The Night Of The Loving Dead

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Now beware the streets tonite. Lay low till the sunrise. The undead casanovas hunt for love. Lock the doors, drop the blinds. Keep quite and stay inside. But nothing helps when push comes to shove. Bequeth they loving-My body is cold. I take you in my coffin 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. Dressing sharp, au naturel Looking drop dead gorgeous. Sins of the rotten flesh for you to hold. My caress is terminal cause my touch is forture. There is no way in hell I will let you go. Bequeth they loving-My body is cold. I take you in my coffin 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. Six 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.

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