The result of having Horrorpops, Mad Marge, and Nekromantix on repeat

Late night, detour
Took a stroll through the cemetary
I could feel something watching
Should have took the long way
Oh but how could I have known
That when you ate my brain
You'd take my heart too
Now we walk hand in hand
Chasing teenagers through the park
You smell of graveyard dust
And your clothes are never tidy
We'll never go for dinner and a movie
But I don't care
Six feet under for eternity
Just my zombie boyfriend and me.