She's an advocate of total destruction She'll spit in your face Like a suicidal plague of seduction She puts you in your place She's like a serial killer holding onto grace It's just her mild dysfunction and her pretty face She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense She's a paradox of epic proportion She's the girl you hate But her eyes force total seduction She puts you in your place She's like a serial killer holding onto grace It's just her mild dysfunction and her pretty face She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense Now twitch a little, twist a little bit Tingle slowly on the Devil's bed Tingle slowly on the Devil's bed Tingle slowly on the Devil's bed She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense
