Last Tuesday night, under the pale moonlight
I was in the graveyard, feeling alright
In a world of shadows, where I thought I was alone
But then the flashing lights and sirens were shown
Thank God the police don't know the difference
Between necrophilia and necromancy
Caught me in the act with the dead
But they thought I was raising spirits instead
Oh, thank God they don't know the difference
Between a twisted urge and a dark deliverance
They shined their lights, saw me in the dirt
Their eyes widened with shock, but they didn't know the hurt
They thought I was chanting, calling souls back
Not knowing the truth of my heart's dark track
Thank God the police don't know the difference
Between necrophilia and necromancy
Caught me in the act with the dead
But they thought I was raising spirits instead
Oh, thank God they don't know the difference
Between a twisted urge and a dark deliverance
I never feel so alive as when I'm with the dead
Their cold, silent whispers echo in my head
In their still embrace, I find my peace
A twisted love where my troubles cease
Thank God the police don't know the difference
Between necrophilia and necromancy
Caught me in the act with the dead
But they thought I was raising spirits instead
Oh, thank God they don't know the difference
Between a twisted urge and a dark deliverance
They cuffed me quick, took me downtown
But my secret stayed safe, they couldn't pin it down
Booked me in, but they couldn't see
The shadows hiding deep inside of me
Thank God the police don't know the difference
Between necrophilia and necromancy
Caught me in the act with the dead
But they thought I was raising spirits instead
Oh, thank God they don't know the difference
Between a twisted urge and a dark deliverance
Now I'm walking free, with secrets untold
In a world so blind, where the truth's grown cold
With my dark desires hidden deep inside
I'll keep my secrets where shadows reside
Thank God the police don't know the difference
Between necrophilia and necromancy
Caught me in the act with the dead
But they thought I was raising spirits instead
Oh, thank God they don't know the difference
Between a twisted urge and a dark deliverance
Thank God the police don't know the difference
Between necrophilia and necromancy
Caught me in the act with the dead
But they thought I was raising spirits instead
Oh, thank God they don't know the difference
Between a twisted urge and a dark deliverance
They cuffed me quick, took me downtown
But my secret stayed safe, they couldn't pin it down
Booked me in, but they couldn't see
The shadows hiding deep inside of me
Thank God the police don't know the difference
Between necrophilia and necromancy
Caught me in the act with the dead
But they thought I was raising spirits instead
Oh, thank God they don't know the difference
Between a twisted urge and a dark deliverance