Song | Devilicious (Dave Foreman Remix) |
Artist | Angelspit |
Album | Black Kingdom Red Kingdom |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
VERSE 1 | |
In the name of addiction, cadaver love song | |
If your needin' a villain, baby I’m your blonde | |
I either sour upon wings of light or slither down low | |
I am all things to all men, as long as you got the dough | |
Lets make a new myth out of you | |
Lets keep a souvenir, like your tattoo | |
My hands are heading south, getting vicious | |
CHORUS | |
Your body in my mouth | |
Devilicious | |
VERSE 2 | |
In the name of the flesh, name of debauchery | |
Twisted majik and black lace tied all over me | |
Tonight’s menu covers a multitude of sin | |
Don’t think I am an angel, just because I have wings | |
L-l-loving that organ baby, and not you | |
Watching your black lips turn pale blue | |
Paint on lacquer slide feeling ambitious | |
CHORUS | |
CHANT 1 | |
Evil evil evil evil | |
I need a villain (a-ha) | |
VERSE 3 | |
For love and devour, I want your sleaze | |
You bring out the self-loathing, in me | |
Sexual digestion runth into thine cup | |
There’s a God in us all, and she’s so ****ed up | |
Don’t think with your head, think with your meat | |
I like to get naked before I eat | |
Using your flesh to make your façade pure malicious | |
CHORUS | |
CHANT 2 | |
Evil evil evil evil | |
I need a villain (a-ha) |
VERSE 1 | |
In the name of addiction, cadaver love song | |
If your needin' a villain, baby I' m your blonde | |
I either sour upon wings of light or slither down low | |
I am all things to all men, as long as you got the dough | |
Lets make a new myth out of you | |
Lets keep a souvenir, like your tattoo | |
My hands are heading south, getting vicious | |
CHORUS | |
Your body in my mouth | |
Devilicious | |
VERSE 2 | |
In the name of the flesh, name of debauchery | |
Twisted majik and black lace tied all over me | |
Tonight' s menu covers a multitude of sin | |
Don' t think I am an angel, just because I have wings | |
Llloving that organ baby, and not you | |
Watching your black lips turn pale blue | |
Paint on lacquer slide feeling ambitious | |
CHORUS | |
CHANT 1 | |
Evil evil evil evil | |
I need a villain aha | |
VERSE 3 | |
For love and devour, I want your sleaze | |
You bring out the selfloathing, in me | |
Sexual digestion runth into thine cup | |
There' s a God in us all, and she' s so ed up | |
Don' t think with your head, think with your meat | |
I like to get naked before I eat | |
Using your flesh to make your fa ade pure malicious | |
CHORUS | |
CHANT 2 | |
Evil evil evil evil | |
I need a villain aha |
VERSE 1 | |
In the name of addiction, cadaver love song | |
If your needin' a villain, baby I' m your blonde | |
I either sour upon wings of light or slither down low | |
I am all things to all men, as long as you got the dough | |
Lets make a new myth out of you | |
Lets keep a souvenir, like your tattoo | |
My hands are heading south, getting vicious | |
CHORUS | |
Your body in my mouth | |
Devilicious | |
VERSE 2 | |
In the name of the flesh, name of debauchery | |
Twisted majik and black lace tied all over me | |
Tonight' s menu covers a multitude of sin | |
Don' t think I am an angel, just because I have wings | |
Llloving that organ baby, and not you | |
Watching your black lips turn pale blue | |
Paint on lacquer slide feeling ambitious | |
CHORUS | |
CHANT 1 | |
Evil evil evil evil | |
I need a villain aha | |
VERSE 3 | |
For love and devour, I want your sleaze | |
You bring out the selfloathing, in me | |
Sexual digestion runth into thine cup | |
There' s a God in us all, and she' s so ed up | |
Don' t think with your head, think with your meat | |
I like to get naked before I eat | |
Using your flesh to make your fa ade pure malicious | |
CHORUS | |
CHANT 2 | |
Evil evil evil evil | |
I need a villain aha |