the devil's crayon

this truly is, the devil's crayon, tracing your shoulderblades, aglow like rayon, this truly is the devil's crayon, that all his children can use to draw, and we are so many tiny pieces, and we are so many tiny pieces, this truly is, the devil's answer, carved from the tongue, of this romancer, this truly is the devil's answer, that all his children use to kiss, and we are so many clambering hands, and we are so many clambering hands, the way you say her name, i want mine said the same, devil, devil, devil, devil, the way you say her name i want mine said the same, devil, this truly is the devil's shoulder, your arm draped around, ten times over, this truly is the devil's shoulder, that all his children will use to throw their loads, their loads on you, to throw their loads on you, and we are so much moulded dough, and we are so much moulded dough, used to throw their loads on you, used to throw their loads on you