

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You paint your lips like a crime scene Laugh in black and cherry red Boots on the stairs at midnight Tap-tap-tapping in my head (oh!) You turn my graveyard to a ballroom Spin through cobweb, lace, and dust Every cursed little smirk you give Feels like wicked trust [Chorus] You are the spice of my spooky life Little bit danger, twist of knife Laugh like a ghost, kiss like a bite You are the spice of my spooky life Sugar on the edge of fright Haunt me, haunt me every night [Verse 2] Candles drip wax on the tarot Smoke draws circles in the air You bite the neck of the moonlight Leave your lipstick on my despair You make the thunder sound like music Lightning dances in your eyes All my shadows start to waltz Whenever you arrive (hey!) [Chorus] You are the spice of my spooky life Little bit danger, twist of knife Laugh like a ghost, kiss like a bite You are the spice of my spooky life Sugar on the edge of fright Haunt me, haunt me every night [Bridge] Stitch my heart with silver thread Tie it to your velvet glove If this is doom, if this is dread I call it love, I call it love (oh yeah) [Chorus] You are the spice of my spooky life Little bit danger, twist of knife Laugh like a ghost, kiss like a bite You are the spice of my spooky life Sugar on the edge of fright Haunt me, haunt me every night
Tags
rock, Jaunty gothic rock with swaggering mid‑tempo drums, crunchy rhythm guitars, bright, slightly detuned organ, and a springy bassline. Male vocals with theatrical flair; verses lean playful and clipped, chorus explodes with gang shouts and stacked harmonies. Brief surf‑tinged guitar licks between lines, big tambourine on the hook, and a final held chord that rings out like a creaking door., gothic rock
3:17
No
4/16/2026