I always thought I was Blacker than the blood Running through the devil's soiled veins Until I met a girl Not quite of this world
No she was born in a fiery lake There are spiders in her hair Her skin it crawls with them everywhere whoa ho My heart beat thunders like a drum She is close I'm in love with a ghost
Her skin's as pale, as the day is white Her hair is blacker than the blackest night And when she speaks whoa ho All children weep
And when she sings lord death will come and reap There are spiders in her hair Her skin it crawls with them everywhere whoa ho My heart beat thunders like a drum She is close I'm in love with a ghost
There are spiders in her hair Her skin it crawls with them everywhere whoa ho My heart beat thunders like a drum She is close I'm in love with a ghost I'm in love with a ghost I'm in love with a ghost
