Written by maritorri

The boys say I taste like candy apples when we kiss The boys say I taste like Baby Ruth when we kiss But I want black lace and licorice I wanna be that poison on your lips Tonight I wanna give you a thrill I wanna bang on your window with my banshee shrill Once you get a taste of my witches brew You’ll be coming like a vampire Waiting for the kill Come on and drink Come and drink, drink My poison on your lips So hot and bothered boy you make me weak You like a little danger in your trick-or-treat You want the ghost and the ghouls on your devil’s night So you blow me a kiss, cuz baby I’m too nice, that ain't right Tonight I wanna give you a thrill I wanna bang on your window with my banshee shrill Once you get a taste of my witches brew You’ll be coming like a vampire Waiting for the kill Come on and drink Come and drink, drink My poison on your lips Hips, rips, sips My poison on your lips Come and drink, drink My poison on your lips