It's a party of my charade To keep all others of my day A page in time goes both ways The party has just begun, please stay You can be mine when the
Oh, she never had a chance She was only five years old Pity the poor little darling now Oh, she never had a chance Death come quick for a girl Victim
45 Grave No reason 45 Grave What is 45 Grave What is in my mind 45 Grave in outer space Demon at a slow pace What is in my mind The dying time is behind 45
When the moon arises on the western sky and the vampires are out on the sly at times they have trouble finding necks to bite that's why I cook up in my
Dead like a piece of old wax, non existing and all burned out/ thrown away and broken/ unwanted and unloved/ It's takes all things to be like wax, useless
All I got is a Black Cross and two crabs in my left eye. What you say you want you want, like a lump in your right thigh. Chorus We're going left on right
