I wanna be your monster
- your undead lover.
Lay me on your slab
- not undercover.
Up in your lab
- I’ll be the best monster
- you’ve ever had.
True my bolts are rusty
- and my stitches itch.
That’s nothing my good
- mad doctor can’t fix.
Strap on the electrodes
- flip the switch
- turn up the voltage
- till I jerk and twitch.
Thunder in your ears
- lightning in the sky.
The castle is on fire
- but my love won’t die.
Pitchforks and torches
- as the flame scorches.
Escape I cannot allow
- - I’m your monster now.
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