[verse 1] I was so sick, and He brought me, a bouquet of dying ravens. Feathers of wisdom, to deal with the pain. He's such a romantic, So snakey and slick, How can I not fall, for a devil like this. [chorus] And with the night comes, the winds of wind down, my dark tall and handsome, is petting my crown, And when the dawn yawns, His words are worth gold, He tells me to go on, To live free and bold. [verse 2] I was so sad, And he brought me, Salt from the Himalayas To rub in my eyes, to make me stop crying. He's such a romantic, So snakey and slick, How can I not fall, for a devil like this. [chorus] And with the night comes, the winds of wind down, my dark tall and handsome, is petting my crown, And when the dawn yawns, His words are worth gold, He tells me to go on, To live free and bold. I was in love, And he brought me, closer to his dark abyss A spiked tail of pleasure, for absolute bliss. He's such a romantic, So snakey and slick, How can I not fall, for a devil like this. [Final chorus] And with the night comes, the winds of wind down, my dark tall and handsome, is petting my crown, And when the dawn yawns, His words are worth gold, He tells me to go on, To live free and bold.
