From the recording Volume 2 | The 31 Nights of Macabre: MORTICIA NEVER MOURNS
Lyrics
Ghostly face, raven black hair
High arched brows, vampire lips
Glamour shrieks through the ominous fog
Her slender waist, stretched arms, red claws
Hail the queen, queen vampira
Perfidious catastrophe
Rebel love to the movie queen
They stole her looks
Damned money machine!
Renaissance for the vampire Nurmi
Hail the queen, queen vampira
Fishnets, her long black dress
No autographs, but hollywood epitaphs
Mesmerized by her beautiful charms
Dragon lady gliding misty hallways
Hail the queen, queen vampira