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