Platform shoes and other disasters

Come on down, baby, to the disco ballroom,
get in where you fit in, it's no small room!
We all laugh and the times are good
but don't go under the hood,
this engine is always roaring
cause baby our spirits are soaring!
Dead on the inside, that's our motto,
we guarantee you'll get lucky, like the lotto
Disco Stew is our famous dish,
and giving you a bite is our only wish.
We aren't too ghoulish to not have manners,
it's just you look so good in our disco manor
we may just have to nibble,
oh don't worry about my chin dribble!
Grab a partner and let's boogie,
who knows, maybe you'll get some nookie
round and round we go,
enjoy the eternal light show.
Nobody ever leaves, why would you want to?
Where else can you have fun forever boo?
Don't mind our empty eyes,
there's just no time for sleep when one dies,
the only thing sharper than our 'blades
is our dress, it's a rainbow charade!
So step on in, too late to be worried now,
besides, you'll forget about it soon anyhow.