They are the devils on earth, high heels and little black skirt They just for pure pleasure They are the dolls of doom, black eyes like shine of the moon They kill just for pure pleasure Evil they seem those ladies, evil we like our ladies Evil they are those ladies, evil we want our ladies They are the cats indeed, their touch is all you need They live just for pure pleasure They are the girls for fire, they know the game of desire They kill just for pure pleasure Solo: P. Lindroos | Solo: K. Ranta