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 nu
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