She came from Carnage Castle
And has looks that k**
Wine from a skull-shaped goblet
Is her favorite swill
She bathes in human blood
And wears a black gown of bones
She takes skeletons and
Carves them into tombstones
Lady Lunatic
You're really quiet sick!
Lady Lunatic
A f*cking psycho-chick!
She travels looking for trouble
At midnight she really comes to life
When she seduces you
You die slowly by her knife
She has bloodlust and rage
That she cannot control
When your juices are drained
Your corpse is left
For charcoal
Lady Lunatic
Nothing can stop you!
Lady Lunatic
Who else will you k** and screw?
She's in league with Satan
And is driven by hell and sin
When the sun sets you wait for her
And the Frightmare to begin...