Don't put your red dress on for him Don't put your red dress on Don't put your red dress on for him Don't put your red dress on Don't be afraid of the dark Don't be afraid of the dark Don't be afraid of the dark and what you are without him Don't be afraid of the dark and what you are without him No meathook is as bad as a hook in the heart There's no pain that can make the non-feel feel at all A hole through the skin will not make you whole What is dominion over a faltering soul And a heart that has severed from the body? Is it anything to control someone that has been broken open?