Now beware the streets tonite
Lay low fill the sunrise
The undead casanovas hunt for love Lock the doors, drop the blinds
Keep quiet and stay inside
But nothing helps when push comes to shove Bequeath thy loving - My body's cold
I take you in my coffing where you can kiss my bones On the night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the night of the loving dead
The night of the loving dead Dressing sharp, an naturel
Looking drop dead gorgeous
Sins of the rotten flesh for you to hold My cares's is terminal
'Cause my touch is torture
There's no way in hell I'd let you go Bequeath thy loving - My body's cold
I take you in my coffing where you can kiss my bones On the night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the night of the loving dead
The night of the loving dead Sex feet underground
If I had a heart you would make it pound
You make the dead come alive On the night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the night of the loving dead
The night of the loving dead