Lyrics

I met a Satan upon the dancefloor
And that all led me to become the one myself
And as we danced, he sweetly promised
To do to me the things, the things I might regret

He whispered gently, holding me tightly
“You know, some women were made of devil’s ribs”
And than he asked me: “Shall we go further?”
And than he asked me, and I kissed him on the lips

Sorry, I did it
Sorry I did it

And as we made up upon the dancefloor
He touched me like he could see me through
I wanted badly for him to have me
-Think what would Jesus do, if he were You?

Sorry, I did it
Sorry, I did it

“I wanna chew your soul –like a bubble gum
Fill it with the air from my lungs.

I wanna bounce, bounce, I wanna drink your blood
I wanna trance, trance, I wanna eat you whole.“