She came from Carnage Castle And has looks that k** Wine from a skull-shaped goblet Is her favorite swill She bathes in human blood And wears a black gown of bones She takes skeletons and Carves them into tombstones Lady Lunatic You're really quiet sick! Lady Lunatic A f*cking psycho-chick! She travels looking for trouble At midnight she really comes to life When she seduces you
You die slowly by her knife She has bloodlust and rage That she cannot control When your juices are drained Your corpse is left For charcoal Lady Lunatic Nothing can stop you! Lady Lunatic Who else will you k** and screw? She's in league with Satan And is driven by hell and sin When the sun sets you wait for her And the Frightmare to begin...