Burning Buddha - Little Screwdrivers Lyrics

While taking in the Spandau Ballet
He came across her kindly gaze
Her eyes were fixed by his illusion
He had no ordinary ways
He told her things that made her wonder
He spoke in intervals of three
She listened closely as he told her
There's a special place in hell for you and for me

Soft spoken he began to bait her
His words enchanting senses bound
As rendered captive she was helpless
His grip so tight and held around
He told her things that made her wonder
He spoke in intervals of three
She listened closely as he told her
There's a special place in hell for you and me

Sunrise
Upon my trauma
Black eyes
Upon my loins
Death lies
Across the table
Hail tie
That binds my groin

So wise
I'm rendered useless
Black skies
A deadly storm
Hang high
And swing 'em widely
Arise
The maiden form