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You got your H.P. Lovecraft Your Edgar Allan Poe You got your unkind of ravens And your murder of crows
Catty eyelashes and your Dracula cape Been flashing triple A passes at the cemetery gates Cause you’re so dark, babe But I want you hard
You’re so dark, baby You’re so dark You’re so dark You’re so dark
And you’re so mysterious Got that obsession with death I saw you driving your Prius And even that was Munster Koach-esque
You watch Italian horror and you listen to the scores Leather-clad and spiked collar I want you down on all fours Cause you’re so dark, babe But I want you hard
You’re so dark, baby
I know you’re nothing like mine Cos she’s walking on sunshine And your love would tear us apart And I know I’m not your type Cos I don’t shun the daylight But baby I’m willing to start
You’re so dark
Got your H.P. Lovecraft Your Edgar Allan Poe Got your unkind of ravens Got your murder of crows
You’re so dark, babe But I want you hard You’re so dark, baby But I want you hard You’re so dark, oh But I want you hard You’re so dark, baby