I went looking for trouble
and boy I found her
She's in love with herself
she likes the dark
on him milk white neck
The Devil's mark
now it's soul Hallows Eve
the moon is full
how will she trick or treat
I bet she will
not a day that smooth night
with Nosferatu
Hello Baby really leave moms do
Hey Girl nothing on you
well when I called her evil
oh she just laughed
well cast that spell on me
boom bitch craft
yeah you wanna do you want
because its raining and blowing
you can post
your roots are showing
don't him blush
done blah blah blah blah black number flash
blah the black number wrong
love ya and you
hello there anything you love love the and you
was like loving the dead
like having such as loving you
was like loving it
loving you was like loving the dead
loving you was like loving the day
was like loving the day
flight loving that man
was like loving the day
blah blah blah blah number 1
luck luck luck luck number one
fuckbook Black Mamba one
black black black black number 1
woah
Little Wolf skin boots 1206 the rest
an erotic funeral so which she is stressed
her perfume smells like burning leaves
everyday is Halloween
yeah you wanna do out
cause its raining and blowing
you can't go woah
cause your roots are showing
die in black
die in blah
black black black black mamba Warhawk
black black black black number down
wrong love you le vert hang you who hello Dan
you hello who love loving you
was like loving that concert
lovin you would like loving the dead
loving you would like more being the
loving you would like loving picture it looks like
loving the bed
looks like loving the day
looks like a loving the day
hell
soccer player
love seeing you
love you boo
love love baby and you
was like loving the dead
was like fucking the dead
***
I genuinely have no idea where the underlining came from. And seriously, "fuckbook Black Mamba one"?
Ugh. Now presenting, for your distress, the real lyrics.
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