Beyond the Grave

Stabbed to death in a lover’s tiff
You punctured my person, you ruffled my quiff, but
As they say let’s forgive 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
From beyond the Grave
From beyond 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 phenomenomenomenon
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
From beyond the Grave
From beyond the Grave
From beyond the Grave