Scarlet wants to hold me, wearing just a red-veiled hat
	Sheba's in the shadows waiting for her turn at bat
	In the parlour where the lights are low
	A vulture sister act, I watch their show
	They're trying to kill me, want to pick my bones
	Methodically, erotically

	I just want your body, Sheba
	I don't want your brain
	Scarlet gets what's left of my remains
	I just want your body, Sheba
	You lock me up in chains
	Scarlet, she can referee the game

	Scarlet likes to scold me, showers me with all her love
	Sheba's in a bad mood, sharpening her black fur glove
	With blood and honey attitude
	They'll never know my gratitude
	I'm crossed with longitude and latitude
	Upon my back... with a crack

	I just want your body, Sheba
	I don't want your brain
	Scarlet gets what's left of my remains
	I just want your body, Sheba
	You lock me up in chains
	Scarlet, she can referee the game

	I just want your body, Sheba
	I don't want your brain
	Scarlet gets what's left of my remains
	I just want your body, Sheba
	You lock me up in chains
	Scarlet, she can referee the game