Every hero has a weakness…a dark persona or a secret freakiness A Waterloo or and Achilles' Heel…a hidden urge they always feel If I could pick a poison for myself…I would change my vice to something else But I guess I'll the same I've been since I was born: One minute Dr. Jeckyll…the next I'm Mr. Thorn
Cuz every night…I get uptight…and have to fight…this feeling inside of me I try…but can't deny…that deep inside…their voices are calling me………. I close my mind…but still I find…they're still inside…and every time I hear that siren song…then I belong….to the Whores of Babylon
Built for speed…built for pleasure, the Ladies of Hades - Satan's treasure The choice confection of my evil twin: debauched & depraved - conceived in sin Nothing like a piece of young & tender meat - nothing else tastes quite so sweet But even if it's served exactly right…I still can't eat the same thing every night
Cuz every night…I get uptight…and have to fight…this feeling inside of me I try…but can't deny…that deep inside…their voices are calling me………. I close my mind…but still I find…they're still inside…and every time I hear that siren song…then I belong….to the Whores of Babylon
And the Ladies of Hades sing:
La la...la la Lucifer, Ba ba…ba ba Beelzebub Ma…Mephistopheles….yeeeeeaahhhh
La la…la la Lucifer, Ba ba…ba ba Beelzebub Whoa….yeeaaaah…..Whoa….yeaaahhhhh
They always lead me into temptation and sordid sorts of recreation If give in, if I succumb, I'd never, ever, ever, ever get a damn thing done Built for speed…built for pleasure, the Ladies of Hades - Satan's treasure No matter what I do they won't leave me alone. I changed my number then I finally had to disconnect the phone…
Cuz every night…I get uptight…and have to fight…this feeling inside of me I try…but can't deny…that deep inside…their voices are calling me………. I close my mind…but still I find…they're still inside…and every time I hear that siren song…then I belong….to the Whores of Babylon
Every night…I get uptight…and have to fight…this feeling inside of me I try…but can't deny…that deep inside…their voices are calling me………. I close my mind….but still I find…they're still inside…and every time I hear that siren song…then I belong….to the Whores of Babylon |
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