She appeared in my dreams She hears my thoughts I just close my eyes And she knocks me right out Looks like an angel in garter belts Whips chains and leather A real Knockout No wings or a halo No Ora of light But she takes me to heaven Every single night Stiletto high heals Leather without the lace Fish net stockings Whatever suits my taste Looks like an angel in garter belts Whips chains and leather A real Knockout But she must be the devil She knows how to sin Satisfies my desires My every whim She moves without motion She glides through the air She changes her appearance Blonde, brunette or red hair My angels a devil In garter belts Whips chains and leather A real knock out I may not go to heaven For having her here But if this is what hells like I’ll be going there.
