Night falls, a shadow crawls over your crypt
as you push your coffin lid aside
fresh death hangs on your breath
and your kisses taste like sweet formaldehyde

oh, my undead queen
you walked outta my nightmares
and through cemetery gates
such a [bad word] fright
won't you rise for me tonight my darling...

MAUSOLEUM GIRL
MY MAUSOLEUM GIRL

Dead eyes, vacant and black as despair
betray your many gloulish charms
dead flesh, rotting away
as we bleed together in each others arms

Your face looks so beautiful
hanging off your skull
like a worm infected china doll
My sweet monstrosity
won't you rise again for me my darling...

MAUSOLEUM GIRL
MY MAUSOLEUM GIRL