(Ballad of) The Hip Death Goddess - Ultimate Spinach

See the glazed eyes

Touch the dead skin

Feel the cold lips

And know the warmth of the Hip Death Goddess

Touch my hand and you will grow old

Touch my hand, your heart will grow cold

Come let me take you in my arms

I will keep you safe from all harm

Kiss my lips for they are very nice

Kiss my lips and you will turn to ice

Look at me and I will turn you on

Don’t try to think because your mind is gone

Come and look into my frozen eyes

Come and let me free you from life’s lies

I am the Hip Death Goddess of your dreams

Life isn’t all that it seems