Black lace hangs from the yellow glowing ceiling lights. Black roses dot the shelves. Creepy dark music plays in the background. Girls strut by in fishnet stockings and knee-high faux-leather boots; a boy with red lipstick and teased black hair is a dead ringer for the Cure's Robert Smith. In the back of the dark coffee shop, several teens huddle around a table. Some are drinking cappuccino; others are painting their nails a shade as dark as night. Supernatural snacks and sips such as the Rigor Mortis or the Grave Robber keep everyone on their black nail toes.Open to midnight daily.