Necrophilia

Last time she touched me
I set a course for L.A.
Midnight flight

Now she tried to tell me
That she comes from the grave
Such a sight

Stay away Your hands are cold
Frigid lips Evil soul Yeah
She's a deceiverDisbeliever
Inconceiver Necrophilia

Black candles burning
On her altar of ice
She's no fight
Heavy metal maiden
On her way through the night air

Get away Your hands are cold
Cadaver eyes Wicked soul Yeah
No