Bad lyrics by an old man. Use em if you wish.

Here is one for Halloween, sung to Making Whoopie, I call "Snatchin Bodies.

A little dark
A little gloom
A little chill
About the room
It makes me itchy
It makes me twitchy
For body snatchin

Another corpse
Or maybe two
This one is old
That one is new
It's just so chillin
That I'm so willin
For body snatching

Picture a little cooler
Tucked up behind the shop
Picture it one day later
Filled right up to the top

I got a priest a banker too
I brought em in, it's what I do
My avocation, for this loction
I'm snatching bodies

(instrumental)

I never made much money
Oh maybe a dime or two
But I was always happy
Doin the things I'd do

I sit alone
Most every night
Set up the cot
Turn down the light
It makes me heady
I must be ready
For snatchin bodies

I'm snatching bodies
Yeah snatchin bodies