She Thing

Deadly nightshade on the lizard lips of the female of the species A lady killer’s neon claws will tear you into pieces There’s a midnight disco in the graveyard There’s a lightning bolt in her hair Where voodoo dogs drink human blood You’ll find her there Scream for mama Scream all you like You’re in for the ride of your afterlife She’s the beauty and the beast She’s the mother and the child Gin vermouth formaldehyde She thing gone wild Ladies first frankenstyle She thing gone wild Troublemaker, problem child She thing gone wild Mark of the beast sign of the times She thing gone wild Go-go dancing skeletons pour martini from their mouths Oil projected psychedelic horror that’s just too far out Scream for mama Scream all you like You’re in for the ride of your afterlife Gin vermouth formaldehyde She thing gone wild Ladies first frankenstyle She thing gone wild Troublemaker, problem child She thing gone wild Mark of the beast sign of the times She thing gone wild

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025