This truly is the Devil's crayon Tracing your shoulder blades aglow like rayon
This truly is the Devil's crayon That all his children can use to draw
- And we are so many tiny pieces - And we are so many tiny pieces
This truly is the Devil's answer Carved from the tongue of this romancer
This truly is the Devil's answer That all his children use to kiss
- And we are so many clambering hands - And we are so many clambering hands
The way you say her name I want mine said the same, Devil! Devil! Devil! Devil! The way you say her name I want mine said the same. Devil!
This truly is the Devil's shoulder Your arm draped around ten times over
This truly is the Devil's shoulder That all his children will use to throw their loads, their loads on you, to throw their loads on you
- And we are so much moulded dough - And we are so much moulded dough
- Used to throw their loads on you - Used to throw their loads on you
Compositores: Ben Little, Christopher Robert Talbot (Christopher Talbot), Hayden Norman Thorpe (Hayden Thorpe), Thomas William Fleming (Thomas Fleming) ECAD: Obra #20507041 Fonograma #2498925