She came straight from hell
made me twitch at the soul
Made me
shrink at the brain
OOOOO what a devilish
face
A satanical grin
Made me Fizz
at the root
Bad is always good
Liberate your wood
Emancipate your
blood
She came and went back to hell
Took the fear from my soul
Made me
shrink at the brain
OOOOOO what a devilish
posture
A satanical smell
And the eye
of pure sin
She can turn your waters into
mud
She'll amuse those goose bumps at the
wood
She could turn your diamonds into
fluff
She will turn your snake into a
nub
All we want to do is blow a bubble in
your glue and make sure you always shoot --
The moon before the night is gone
I want
to die before I wake
Stay with you down in
hell
Smell the souls on fire
OOOO
what a devilish face
A satanical grin
Made me fizz at the root