Lyrics Black No. 1 (edit) - Type O Negative
She′s
in
love
with
herself
She
likes
the
dark
On
her
milk
white
neck
The
Devil's
mark
Now
it′s
all
Hallows
Eve
The
moon
is
full
Will
she
trick
or
treat?
I
bet
she
will
She
will!
Happy
Halloween
- baby
She's
got
a
date
at
midnight
With
Nosferatu
Oh
baby,
Lilly
Munster
Ain't
got
nothing
on
you
Well
when
I
called
her
evil
She
just
laughed
Well
cast
that
spell
on
me
Boo
bitch
craft
Yeah
you
wanna
go
out
cause
it′s
raining
and
blowing
You
can′t
go
out
'cause
your
roots
are
showing
Dye
em
black
Dye
em
black
Black,
black,
black,
black
No.
1
Black,
black,
black,
black
No.
1
Little
wolf
skin
boots
And
clove
cigarettes
An
erotic
funeral
For
which
she′s
dressed
Her
perfume
smells
like
Burning
leaves
Everyday
is
Halloween
Yeah
you
wanna
go
out
cause
it's
raining
and
blowing
You
can′t
go
out
'cause
your
roots
are
showing
Dye
em
black
Dye
em
black
Black,
black,
black,
black
No.
1
She
dyes
em
black,
black,
black,
black
No.
1
Loving
you
Loving
you
Love,
loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Loving
you
Loving
you
Love,
loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Was
like
loving
the
dead
Was
like
loving
the
dead
Was
like
loving
the
dead
Sacre
bleu
Loving
you
Loving
you
Love,
loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Was
like
fucking
the
dead
Loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Loving
you
was
like
loving
the
dead
Was
like
loving
the
dead
Loving
you
Loving
you
Loving
you
Loving
you
Loving
you
Loving
you
Was
like
loving
the
dead
Was
like
loving
the
dead
Was
like
loving
the
dead
Black,
black,
black,
black
No.
1
She
dyes
it
black,
black,
black,
black
No.
1
Ooh
yeah
Black,
black,
black,
black
No.
1
Black,
black,
black,
black
No.
1
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