The Devil's Crayon

This truly is the Devil's crayon

Tracing your shoulder blades 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