Song Title: Devil's Girl Gothica
Date Written: 01/22/2012
Written By: MCtheGirL

I was in a bar late one night
I see a young lady with and idy bity waste
And she's given me the devil's eye
Staring me down across the room
I looked way and gulped my beer
I felt her eyes burning, a whole in the back of my head.

Oh! She was the devil's daughter, yeah!
I had no idea what was in store for me.
Oh no, oh yeah, all right!
She walked up to me, yeah.
She wrote down her number and slipped it in my pants.
She was a fire cracker, kissing me before our date.

Oh no, oh yeah, all right!
I had no idea what was in store for me.
Oh! She was the devil's daughter, yeah!
She had tattoos on neck like spider webs.
Piercing on her lips like vampire fangs.
Spiked studs in her ears, oh how could she deal?
Fire cracker red tips, on her long charcoal hair.
Oh she she was the devil's daughter, all right.

She called herself Gothica and had a pulling voice.
She's got, lots of lashes, long red and black.
She's got, dark blue eyes, more deep than the sea its self.
Oh, she calls herself Gothica....
And she's the devil's daughter...

She's pulled me in, into her trap.
We're in an ally, covered in sweat.
She's got me good, I can't pull away.
She's Miss Gothica, the devil's girl.
Now she eating my soul, draining me dry.
Taking me for everything I've got.
She's killing me, I never had a chance.
But I did, I should have staid home.
I shouldn't have gone to a bar.
When I'm a married man.
Now I'm dying, killed by Gothica.
The Devil's girl.