[ Featuring the Nightshift ]
We went out grave robbing on Saturday night
I'll bring my switchblade in case we get in a fight
As the night grows cold, we crack our shovels in the ground
And we reach the bottom, please lord tell me what we've found
Grave Robin on Saturday night (4x)
As we open the casket, her soul stirs above
My heart is racing, I feel that I'm in love
She hasn't been here long, so I caress her salty waste
And I choked her firmly, come into her face
Grave Robin on Saturday night (4x)
Then the cops broke the gates to enter to this place
I stole the ring off her finger, you should have seen her face
Cause I used her death to feed my unholy love
Then we escaped from this land and we took off in Scott's van
Grave Robin on Saturday night
Grave Robin on Saturday night
Grave Robin on Saturday night
