Scarlet wants to hold me, wearing just a red-veiled hat

Sheba's in the shadows waiting for her turn at bat

In the parlour where the lights are low

A vulture sister act, I watch their show

They're trying to kill me, want to pick my bones

Methodically, erotically



I just want your body, Sheba

I don't want your brain

Scarlet gets what's left of my remains

I just want your body, Sheba

You lock me up in chains

Scarlet, she can referee the game



Scarlet likes to scold me, showers me with all her love

Sheba's in a bad mood, sharpening her black fur glove

With blood and honey attitude

They'll never know my gratitude

I'm crossed with longitude and latitude

Upon my back... with a crack



I just want your body, Sheba

I don't want your brain

Scarlet gets what's left of my remains

I just want your body, Sheba

You lock me up in chains

Scarlet, she can referee the game



I just want your body, Sheba

I don't want your brain

Scarlet gets what's left of my remains

I just want your body, Sheba

You lock me up in chains

Scarlet, she can referee the game