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Virgil Suicide Is Dead
01:29
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I crossed the bridge then phantoms came to meet me
I sat beneath your window till dawn
then I saw you silhouette/my lonesome mind of regret
there's nothing left Virgil Suicide is dead
A thousand glasses of absinthe couldn't sooth me
a menagerie of opiates in a vein
I lost the light that had led/I have no will left to live
there's nothing left Virgil Suicide is dead
I crossed the bridge then phantoms came to meet me
I sat beneath your window till dawn
then I saw you silhouette/my lonesome mind of regret
there's nothing left Virgil Suicide is dead
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Elizabeth was star-ward bound
When she made the trek to Tinsel Town
She had planned her big debut
Then someone cut her in two
Elizabeth
(Elizabeth!, Elizabeth!)
Elizabeth
(Elizabeth!, Elizabeth!)
Elizabeth unnatural death
Elizabeth unholy death
Elizabeth Elizabeth Elizabeth Elizabeth
Elizabeth found that secrete door
That hides beneath the cutting room floor
She wanted to be in celebrity mags
Now instead its two body bags
Elizabeth
(Elizabeth!, Elizabeth!)
Elizabeth
(Elizabeth!, Elizabeth!)
Elizabeth unnatural death
Elizabeth unholy death
Elizabeth Elizabeth Elizabeth Elizabeth (x)
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Elvira
01:53
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Oh Elvira
You stole your bit from Vampira
But I never seemed to mind
You were my salvation late at night
A gothic queen like a dream
On TV and the Big Screen
Your face cold and stark
You're the Mistress of Dark
(E.V.I.L.L.I.V.E.-E.V.I.L.L.I.V.E.)
Oh Elvira
You stole your bit from Vampira
But I never seemed to mind
You were my salvation late at night
Picture this scene you and me
Making love in a laboratory
They'll yell quite on the set
Test tubes and fishnets
(E.V.I.L.L.I.V.E.-E.V.I.L.L.I.V.E.)
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5. |
LOVEblood
03:12
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Pretty like Silvia Plath
Clove cigarette in the bath
Little drops of blood on my bathroom floor
Chips in her black fingernails
Deathhawk in a ponytail
Christian Death on the turntable
Fatal grotesque de femme
Call the doctor for my death rocker
She really did it this time
I guess I lost her my death rocker
Without a chance to say bye, bye
Wearing her Nick Cave T-shirt
That I bought for her
In Autumn's past and Summer's eve
Eyes like Marilyn Monroe
That follow wherever I go
And are always looking back at me
Fatal grotesque de femme
Call the doctor for my death rocker
She really did it this time
I guess I lost her my death rocker
Without a chance to say bye, bye
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6. |
On Death & Dying
01:07
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Denial
Anger
Bargaining
Depression
Denial
Anger
Bargaining
Depression
Everything but acceptance
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7. |
Transylvania
02:35
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There's only one place that will make me feel alright
Its the only place that opens up at night
Bring friends and family to the cathedral
We'll gather up the town and feast upon them all
Transylvania! (I wanna go!)
Transylvania! (I wanna go!)
When I was Just a lad I came here on my own
It wasn't hard for me to make this place my own
No undead initiation no need to write a check
Just let the town folk take a bit out of your neck
Transylvania! (I wanna go!)
Transylvania! (I wanna go!)
The party's over with the waking of the sun
Slumber in your coffin until another night of fun
Immortality will put your mind at ease
So sink your teeth in and you'll never leave
Transylvania! (I wanna go!)
Transylvania! (I wanna go!)
Transylvania! (I wanna go!)
Transylvania! (I wanna go!)
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8. |
Are You A Monster?
02:06
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Born in a dreams like New Orleans
Swamp and the swelling ravines
Channel wander
Leaving us to ponder
Will she ever learn to wonder?
Will she die tonight? Cry tonight?
Fall from flight in her eternal show?
Are you a monster?
Are you a curse?
A reckless lover, driving my hearse?
Posy wrapped in little prose
Now I am holding a written rose
Waiting for the sun to set
So that no one ever knows
She’s kissed the flowers
Her empty tower
I ask myself will the dead grow?
Are you a monster?
Are you a curse?
A reckless lover, driving my hearse?
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I Shot The Deputy
02:05
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10. |
Cry Myself To Sleep
02:53
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The party is over everybody go home
I'm sorry but I gotta be alone
Because every time I see her I weep
I just cry myself to sleep
I never thought she'd come by
All she wants to do is see me die
And every time I see her I weep
I just cry myself to sleep
She danced with every single guy but me
She wants to see me in misery
I used to be her little buttercup
Now she comes around to fuck me up
So everybody won't you please go home
I'm sorry but I gotta be alone
Because every time I see her I weep
I just cry myself to sleep
Cry
Party is over everybody go home
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Lenore
01:33
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Blood on the ceiling
Blood on the floor
My Lenore
Blood on the curtains
Blood on the walls
My Lenore
Red death!
When I meet you you were coffin
My Lenore
They said you had a foot in your coffin
My Lenore
But you were to pretty for me to ignore
Blood on the ceiling
Blood on the floor
My Lenore
Blood on the curtains
Blood on the walls
My Lenore
Red death!
I'll be with you till your last breath
My Lenore
Soaking up all your red death
My Lenore
They say that we're sick but its love to the core
Blood on the ceiling
Blood on the floor
My Lenore
Blood on the curtains
Blood on the walls
My Lenore
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12. |
Walking After Midnight
02:56
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I go out walking after midnight
Out in the moonlight
Just like we used to do
I'm always walking' after midnight searching for you
I walk for miles along the highway
Well that's just my way
Of saying' I love you
I'm always walking after midnight searching for you
I see a weeping willow
Crying on his pillow
Maybe he's crying for me
And as the skies turn gloomy
The night winds whisper to me
I'm lonesome as I can be
I go out walking after midnight
Out in the starlight
Just hoping' you may be
Somewhere out walking after midnight searching for me
I see a weeping willow
Crying on his pillow
Maybe he's crying for me
And as the skies turn gloomy
The night winds whisper to me
I'm lonesome as I can be
I go out walking after midnight
Out in the moonlight
Just like we use to do
I'm always walking after midnight searching for you
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BloodKitten La Crosse, Wisconsin
A single leaf falls. It burns. And what remains is what I feel for you...
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