a grave mistake out in the meadow
how could you know that you had caught a beast?
i played the part, a proper fellow
you wrapped yourself in me
i readied for the feast
i like my magic black
and my edges sharp
i'm just a heart attack
swallowed up in the darkest arts
you saw the claws grow from my fingers
you heard me horny for the harvest moon
i tried to hide my fangs and stingers
my fears were far from few
the curse i gave to you
i like my magic black
and my edges sharp
i'm just a heart attack
swallowed up in the darkest arts
i didn't mean to bite
give you such a fright
i'm just a heart attack
better run
i'm racing for the trees
you're safe away from me
maybe when i'm a ghost
we'll hold each other close