Scarlet wants to hold me, wearing just a red-veiled hat
Sheba's in the shadows waiting for her turn at bat
In the parlour where the lights are low

A vulture sister act, I watch their show
They're trying to kill me, want to pick my bones
Methodically, erotically


I just want your body, Sheba
I don't want your brain

Scarlet gets what's left of my remains
I just want your body, Sheba
You lock me up in chains

Scarlet, she can referee the game

Scarlet likes to scold me, showers me with all her love

Sheba's in a bad mood, sharpening her black fur glove
With blood and honey attitude
They'll never know my gratitude

I'm crossed with longitude and latitude
Upon my back... with a crack


I just want your body, Sheba
I don't want your brain
Scarlet gets what's left of my remains

I just want your body, Sheba
You lock me up in chains
Scarlet, she can referee the game


I just want your body, Sheba
I don't want your brain

Scarlet gets what's left of my remains
I just want your body, Sheba
You lock me up in chains

Scarlet, she can referee the game