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Letras:Silvertide. Show & Tell. Devil's Daughter.

Hell of an angel skin that shines like pearl
Eyes that make your soul bleed
Innocent and sweet, your friends surely agree
Like candy she's a real treat
But sugar's far from calm I don't mean to alarm
By the time you blink the shit kicks in

I'm walkin' up the stairs, my heart's beating fast
Following her legs to her thighs to her yeah, yeah, yeah

I went to bed with an angel
At least that's what she said
But as she tore off her dress
Lord I must confess
I got the devil's daughter
I got the devil's daughter in my bed

Like a knife at my throat, I like the way that she gropes
Her curves make my blood swim my veins
Her pain comes in doses till you're one step closer
Then you're completely insane
Hung by a halo and stabbed by horns
Then she'll tell you they're both the same

I'm walkin' up the stairs, my heart's beating fast
Following her legs to her thighs to her yeah, yeah, yeah

I went to bed with an angel
At least that's what she said
But as she tore off her dress
Lord I must confess
I got the devil's daughter
I got the devil's daughter in my bed

What you do to me, yeah

I'm walkin' up the stairs, my heart's beating fast
Following her legs to her thighs to her yeah, yeah, yeah

I went to bed with an angel
At least that's what she said
Oh but as she tore off her dress
Lord I must confess
I got the devil's daughter
I got the devil's daughter

I went to bed with an angel
At least that's what she said
Oh, but as she tore off her dress
Lord I must confess
I got the devil's daughter
I got the devil's daughter in my bed