Genre: Folk/Rock

Main Instruments: Electric guitar, trumpet, saxophone, drums, cowbell, bass

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I swear I once met the devil, 

Eyes as dark as an eclipse

She was very civil, 

And walked with a swivel, 

And right from my chest my heart she rips!

The devil wears blue heels, 

Platforms as tall as buildings

Vintage and glossy feel, 

As she conducts her reapings!

Fate may have brought us together, 

For she sent shivers down my spine

But those boots weren't leather, 

And her smile very fine

Dance with me, devil!

Oooh, her claws sink deep in your soul!

Or in this cursed moment we shall revolt, 

And our spirits tarnish with coal

Mmm, to be wicked is like gin, 

Bitter and cruel as wood

But in those blue heels I always win, 

The devil never looked so good