Night of the Living Dead

Eyes of black and blue, unsteady in me
The harder, the darker, the better to see
Waltzing across this spiderweb you spin
Come my sweet morticia, let's begin
Monster, so scary, scary
Monster, with your fiendish stare
Monster, so scary, scary
Monster, with the long black hair
It's the night of the living dead
I can feel it in the gut gut
Feel it in the gut gut
You can be my lover, you can eat my head
I can feel it in the gut gut
Feel it in the gut gut
I seek, shivering the vine
Take me darkness, shape me from the light
Put me in your box and feed from me
Save the last dance for me
Monster, so scary, scary
Monster, with your fiendish stare
Monster, so scary, scary
Monster, with the long black hair
It's the night of the living dead
I can feel it in the gut gut
Feel it in the gut gut
You can be my lover, you can eat my head
I can feel it in the gut gut
Feel it in the gut gut
It's the night of the living dead
I can feel it in the gut gut
Feel it in the gut gut
You can be my lover, you can eat my head
I can feel it in the gut gut
Feel it in the gut gut
It's the night of the living dead
I can feel it in the gut gut
Feel it in the gut gut
You can be my lover, you can eat my head
I can feel it in the gut gut
Feel it in the gut gut