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Dark, funky Talkbox fever.
lyrics
Hallows eve, the party is kicking
Knock upon the door,
Got the ghouls and witches
A trick ?
Or treat?
Cosplay, busting the Spectres
You're hot in jumpsuit and boots,
Trifecta For me,
Tasty!
I bet I’d make you scream,
Chase you down, movie serious.
You’re a wild fantasy.
Blood red lips make me delirious.
We’ll take that midnight stroll
You feel the chill in the air?
Your skin so soft and cold
I’ll keep you warm, if you dare?
We got that fright night fever.
(Alone in the dark, under the moon)
We are those undead Creatures
(We’re on the loose, coming for you)
We are those nightmare screams
(We’re going wild, scratching a groove)
stars of the double features
(Stories of old silver screen fools)
They say I’m one to behold,
Baby, I'm 400 years old!
As I move in to kiss your neck,
Your skin goosebumps, feel my breath?
My hands a gentle touch,
You shudder with delight
And as the clouds roll in
I take, my bite.
We got that fright night fever.
(Alone in the dark, under the moon)
We are those undead Creatures
(We’re on the loose, coming for you)
We are those nightmare screams.
(Alone in the dark, under the moon)
We are those undead Creatures
(We’re on the loose, coming for you)
credits
from
Double Feature,
released October 28, 2021
Beckett: All the stuffs
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