Spectre Hawk Desert Demoness
Sweat on my face
Sand in my shoes (Sand in my shoes)
I've been walking for miles
Without a clue (Without a clue)
I can feel the lines on my face
And I can see the tremors of my hands
Am I a bona fide head case?
Letting her devour me like quicksand
Uh!
Desert demoness
Got me possessed
Desert demoness
Oh
My mouth is dry
My knees are weak
Will my wasteland illusion
Turn to sand when she speaks?
I can feel the lines on my face
I can see the tremors of my hands
Am I a bona fide head case?
Letting her devour me like quicksand
Uh!
Desert demoness
Got me possessed
Desert demoness
Oh
She's a nitty gritty demoness
She's a nitty gritty demoness
She's a nitty gritty demoness
She's a nitty gritty demoness
Uh!
Desert demoness
Got me possessed
The faster that I go, the quicker I'm beneath her dirt
Quicker it's all over, the less I 'spect it might hurt
Faster that I go, the quicker I'm beneath her dirt
Quicker it's all over, the less I 'spect it might hurt
