long lean lady from the shadow lands
a devious nymphet hungry for another man.
her hairs across her eyes so you can’t see her gaze.
her l*st a raging fire, gonna set your body aflame.
she’s a lovely disaster, and poisoned fortune rolled into one.
she’s a bliss filled nightmare, lets you have her all night,
then returns to the darkness before the morning light.
sleek serpents walk, snakes follow behind,
crawls inside you eyes and spins a web in your mind.
her body’s craving sin, this siren knows she’s got it all.
dominating witch she’ll make you c*m when she calls.
her touch will burn you.
saliva’s like lava on your lips.
she’s a tragic parade, just look at the mess she’s made.
all the while laughing while your heart bursts in flame.
(chs)-delightfully evil, satanically good.
she’ll ruin your life like you’d always hoped that she would.
angelically wicked, a bitter pill.
she leaves a trail of fire, everywhere she goes.
when she down on all four in her provocative h*ll pose.
you know she’s coming soon, she lays back and spreads her wings.
like a orgy orchestra this girl will make you sing.
she’s a intoxicating disease.
she’ll lick your wounds clean, and then give you more.
when you spin her around, to do her from behind.
she’s got a tattoo on her back, the devil’s wh*r*.
she’s got you obsessed, a drug you just can’t seem to resist.
as she turns to walk away, she growls call me sometime.
just pick up the phone and dial 666.