One, two, three, four

I've got some body parts
They're gonna make you who you are
And when it gets dark
You start to play around the sparks
'Cause when you're dead
I'll take your head
And throw it on and attach
You'll be my bride of Frankenstein

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I've got you tied
The lightning strikes into your skin
I've got that feeling
The one that looks like feeling again
I take imagination
I have cut my real and faulty creations
I've gone so very wrong

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

A hand, it started to move
But then it started to move
It got up and ate all my brains
Till I couldn't move