Stabbed to death in a lover's tiff
You punctured my person, you ruffled my quiff, but
as they say let's forgve and forget
You punctured my person, you ruffled my quiff, but
as they say let's forgve and forget
'coz you ain't heard the last of me yet
and I'll be calling from beyond the grave
and I'll be crooning a tune, your favorite tune
I'll know if you've been misbehaving
I'll be calling from the grave
From beyond the Grave
What's bit of death between us
There's a few things I'd like to discuss and furthermore
I'll be back for sex as an incubus
A psychic phenomenoman i'll be
Calling from beyond the Grave e.t.c. ...
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