Long legs with a short temper
From her wrath there's no escape
Angel's face but a born rebel
Doin' her wrong was my mistake
Strawberry blonde was her hair color
Looks to me like the flames in Hell
She has a twang that she calls Southern
It's Transylvanian as I can tell
I grew attached, but she cut and scratched my soul into pieces
She's a Devil in leather! Punish me!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
She's a Devil in leather! Punish me!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
Claws sturdied with nail polish
She likes stabbin' 'em in my spine
Great head though she failed college
She can lecture me any time
She gots nipples that shoot bullets
'Cause they murder me every night
When downtown she pulls my mullet
And barks at the moon in sheer delight
I grew attached, but she cut and scratched my soul into pieces
She's a Devil in leather! Punish me!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
She's a Devil in leather! Punish me!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
If she's the Devil, I don't wanna go to Heaven! (No, no)
If she's the Devil, then my soul is for sale! (Yeah, yeah)
If she's the Devil, I don't need any confession! (Oh, no)
If she's the Devil, then I wanna burn forever in Hell!
She's a Devil in leather! Punish me!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
She's a Devil in leather! Punish me!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
She's a Devil in leather! Punish me! Punish me, mama!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
She's a Devil in leather! Come and punish me!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
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