Transylvanian Concubine

If you want to know how to fly high, I can go now To a place where all the concubines Meet and converse with them, marvel at their pale skin Wonder how they chew on their pointy Teeth and hair are a beauty, they know it's their duty To be countess in their hearts Their minds that have to whisper, see in them a sister Look into their eyes and you'll be in Transylvanian concubine You know, what flows there like wine Sorrow is their master, cackling with laughter Now, he's having just one piece of Cakey is their make up, catholics try to shake up All the things that form their lives But they're dead, their sighs, their songs They know what they do is wrong Stay here with us, it's just time Transylvanian concubine Candelabras lighted, Satan has been sighted Never has there been an evening like This is what they wanted, always to feel hunted You can never be too rich Or too thin the blood has run out Fangs ruin any cute pout Morning has come now they've flown What have you learned from what has been shown?