Voodoo Violet

She's under your skin She's under your skin Deep in the Banewoods, in the fading light Mr Kinky's at the door singing four-to-the-floor ooh girl, I'll keep you up all night Voodoo Violet's in the bedroom with a, a knife in her hand When the camera starts to roll she will devour your soul and send you off to neverland She's under your skin like velveteen and razorblades Blowing your mind like angel dust and hand grenades Although she seems cruel, her twisted ethics make some sort of sense Voodoo Violet, your pain is no defence Take a tip from an expert, there's nowhere to run There's hoodoo magic everywhere, it's like a day at the fair Aah you might as well enjoy the fun Voodoo Violet's on the warpath, you'll break or you'll bend She'll take a chainsaw to your heart and then she'll rip you apart But you'll love her til the bitter end She's under your skin like velveteen and razorblades Blowing your mind like angel dust and hand grenades Although she seems cruel, her twisted ethics make some sort of sense Voodoo Violet, your pain is no defence She's under your skin like velveteen and razorblades Blowing your mind like angel dust and hand grenades Although she seems cruel, her twisted ethics make some sort of sense Voodoo Violet, your pain is no defence She's under your skin like velveteen and razorblades Blowing your mind like angel dust and hand grenades Although she seems cruel, her twisted ethics make some sort of sense Voodoo Violet, your pain is no defence