[verse] From battles past, my weapon beware! A pointed sharp wit, the Wrekkoner's affair. I'll thrust it into you, till the body grows cold, A Touch of Evil will make your tissues unfold. [chorus] When I pull it out the excitement begins, oh behold my Touch of Evil. Your juice flows forth as I indulge my sins, with my long hard Touch of Evil. You may not want it, but like the rest, you'll lay down for my Touch of Evil. Sweating and grunting together is best, when I thrust my Touch of Evil [verse] It leaps from my hand, a slippery thing! You'll get a shot in the face to end the sting. My phallic Touch of Evil, each return it brings, Little pieces of you, and my dark heart sings: [chorus] When I pull it out the excitement begins, oh behold my Touch of Evil. Your juice flows forth as I indulge my sins, with my long hard Touch of Evil. You may not want it but like the rest, you'll lay down for my Touch of Evil. Sweating and grunting together is best, when I thrust my Touch of Evil [bridge] Behold the long shaft, my weapon's heft, In goes the tip, but there's so! Much! LEFT! A single thrust from me, I will savor your moans, My Touch of Evil's in you, down to the bones!! [final chorus] When I pull it out the excitement begins, oh behold my Touch of Evil. Your juice flows forth as I indulge my sins, with my long hard Touch of Evil. You may not want it but like the rest, you'll lay down for my Touch of Evil. Sweating and grunting together is best, when I thrust my Touch of Evil
