Oh, ay! Sneaking out on a Saturday night,Mommy thinks you know wrong from right.As you're climbing out of the window,Something tells you to stop!But the damned beat is lurning you inWith a promise of excess and sin.You're afraid to step across the threshold,But it's too late now!Too late, oh!It drags you in and slams you down! It´s discoevel, toxic tonesIt´s discoevil, grinding bonesRed, hot and steamingSweat, blood and screaming! It's discoevil brutal sound,It's discoevil lethal pound,The searing lasers,Mirror balls with razorsThe discoeeevil, la! On the dance floor the flesh undulates,All the oil mixed with blood lubricatesAs your body gets torn asunderIt´s sick but it´s turning you on!You should go, but you don't wanna leave,So you scream out of horror and need,The duality makes you wonder. It hurts like hell! Hm, oh well!Yeah you know you'll come back again! It´s discoevel, toxic tonesIt´s discoevil, grinding bonesRed, hot and steamingSweat, blood and screaming! It's discoevil brutal sound,It's discoevil lethal pound,The searing lasers,Mirror balls with razorsThe discoeeevil! Oh, yeah, yeah!
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