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    She is a girl driven mad by the relentless forces of the beyond
    He will not relent, as he comes for her again and again

    I put my hearse in reverse, gonna go for a drive
    Up to cemetery, get inside
    I could smell her perfume got her blood in a vial
    Now we're gonna dig, gonna be here a while. Yeah!

    Two hours in, see her skin, threw the shovel aside
    Pulled her from the dirt, caught a look in her eye
    She's got worms in her mouth, spider webs in her hair
    Yeah she may be fucking dead, but I don't care (yeah!)

    D-E-A-D
    She's my graveyard baby
    D-E-A-D
    She's my horror queen

    Bride of frankenstein, I'll make you come alive
    Oh won't you please be mine?

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    D-E-A-D
    She never tricks, she only treats

    She was cold to the bone, open wounds on her flesh
    Stitches are for bitches, body bag for a dress
    I poured her a shot, she threw it back real quick
    Now she's goin' to town, with her lips on my boomstick
    Lips on my boomstick

    D-E-A-D
    She's my graveyard baby
    D-E-A-D
    She's my horror queen

    She never tricks, she only treats
    There's nothing left she won't do for me
    She never tricks, she only treats
    There's nothing left she won't do for me
    (Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)
    And then she did a little twist, it went just like this

    D-E-A-D
    She's my graveyard baby
    D-E-A-D
    She's my horror queen

    Bride of frankenstein, I'll make you come alive
    Oh won't you please be mine?

    D-E-A-D
    She never tricks, she only treats

    Song details

    Composition: Andrew Ford, Chris Motionless, and Michael Kenney

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