Satan's kiss,
when tea is shining.
Voice and lips,
the devil riding.
Satan's kiss,
when tea is shining.
Voice and lips,
the devil riding.
Satan's kiss,
the devil riding.
In a tight red dress, bring you to bliss.
Put on your face a little lipstick.
Inhale deep, her perfume has a kick.
Got her rockin' the hips,
crackin' the whip.
Arrows dipped in the darkest of enems.
Hail Satan, you'll have a trip.
Don't hit too much, just an itsy bit.
Satan's kiss,
when tea is shining.
Voice and lips,
the devil riding.
Satan's kiss,
when tea is shining.
Voice and lips,
the devil riding.
Do you like balloons here?
Have a bunch.
It's Johnny, Dark Harbor Naked Lunch.
Echete of the darkest rhythm bass and drums.
Something wicked this way comes.
My fire girls riding through on a broomstick or two.
With a bag full of magic for you to chew.
Volume on loud, speakers on boom.
Dressed to kill,
licensed to ill.
Satan's kiss,
when tea is shining.
Voice and lips,
the devil riding.
Satan's kiss,
when tea is shining.
Voice and lips,
the devil riding.