From the recording Volume 2 | The 31 Nights of Macabre: MORTICIA NEVER MOURNS
Lyrics
Morticia never mourns
Madame never cries
For your loved one's death
Woman in a long tight black dress
Loyal to her family macabre
Devoted mother and wife
Tending to her poisonous plants
Wednesday and Pugsley beheading dolls
Gomez kissing her goulish hands
Matriarch snapping her fingers
What is normal for the spider
Is chaos for the fly
Salt, pepper, cyanide
Pale and mysterious
Morticia never cries
Ghoulish cadaverous
Wit of stems and roses
Morticia morbid