[VERSE 1] Tanned from the gym, my calves like a king, something inside me is starting to sting. Who is that lady, mysterious and dark? Who is that beauty who lights up a spark? Could she be the one, the love that's true? Or just Satan's daughter coming after you? [CHORUS] SATAN'S DAUGHTER! She was here yesterday, asking about you, she'd really like to know you, maybe Instagram too! There's no Instagram down in Hell, just trillions of people where the hot flames dwell. We'll meet in the evening, when the daylight dies, down in Hell the devils don't care about time. They don't torture you with a chainsaw [chainsaw strong sound] I DON'T WANT TO GO TO HELL! I JUST WANT HER TO BAKE A LITTLE WELL! [CHORUS] SATAN'S DAUGHTER! She wanted you yesterday, with knives inside her head, she said it was an accident — that's what she said! Why do I always fall for the dangerous kind? Divine little demons messing with my mind! [Drop strong perkusion] What a terrible problem, what a terrible pain, I'm still so damn tanned, I'll go tanning again. How can I outsmart her? Maybe God knows the way, I'll splash her with holy water and pray. I hope her daddy doesn't come after me, with his big evil stick — that could hurt, you see! If Satan comes swinging, I'll know what to say: “Sir, please put that stick safely away!” [CHORUS] SATAN'S DAUGHTER! She was here yesterday, asking about you, she'd really like to know you, maybe Instagram too! There's no Instagram down in Hell, just Zuckerberg burning — now that's a story to tell! Satan loves strudels, apparently that's his treat, they taste kinda strange, but he thinks they're sweet. I feel like I'm flying somewhere far away, we laughed way too strangely at the end of the day. Good manners say: “Hey, have some too!” Even when your stomach says, “What did you do?” Even if Satan's children baked the pie, you take one small bite and try not to cry. I DON'T WANT TO GO TO HELL! I JUST WANT HER TO RUN AWAY! [CHORUS] THE DEVIL'S DAUGHTER! She was here yesterday, asking about you, she'd really like to know you, maybe Instagram too! There's no Instagram down in Hell, where those who hate Christ's name get sent as well... SATAN'S DAUGHTER! YOU'RE IN FOR TROUBLE! YOU'RE IN FOR TROUBLE!
