| Frankenstein Speaks Of Love...And Other Tales Of Horror |
| Hook me to your generator Let that juice flow in Let me be your Frankenstein Your love I want to win Polish my electrodes baby Buff them till they shine I need a good connection If I want to make you mine Chase away those townsfolk With torches and with gun Tell them you don't need them You got a man who just won't run I may be mean and ugly But I won't rip you apart All I want is your sweet love All I crave your loving heart Monsters lay within us all Wanting to be freed I showed mine by light of day For you to see my need Yes I'm a gentle loving soul Though made by surgeons knife Please come and love me baby Ya, Come and give me life |
