Indigo & the Sirens
Dinner Date from Hell
Indigo!

I got tricks and treats for you
Wicked things I wanna do to you
Filled this cake with shards of glass
I’m the bad wolf, baby, you know that I am
Russian vodka for the night
Steak rare, don’t be shy, come on and take a bite
Everybody knows I like my men like I like my meat
Bloody, tender and dead, you’re in for a real treat

I’m your dinner date from hell
You should have picked somebody else
Hope you’re ready to scream
If you’re able to breathe
You are not leaving this housе, baby, believe mе
I’m your dinner date from hell
You should have picked somebody else
Hope you’re ready to scream
If you’re able to breathe
You are not leaving this house, baby, believe me

I’ll hunt you down like a hound of hell
Don’t try to run, It’s too late to catch your breath
Full moon shining bright and I’m under her spell
I’m a werewolf, baby, you know that I am
Preying under the cloak of the night
Revenge tastes like blood, wanna give it a try?
I don’t wanna hear another thing you think about me
We’re a match made in hell, babe, can’t you feel the heat?