She's a ten-foot killer and a lovemachine. Steady hands of heat when, when she touches me. It's a shedevil, a shedevil…
…a shedevil's got a hold on me. Give yourself into distance and desire. Lean your heart into my hope and I'll light your fire. Said a shedevil, a shedevil…
…and I'm not going back. To a shedevil, a shedevil, a shedevil's got a hold on me. Oh, death. Lean into my chest oh death. I found, you…