Letra de
Devil's Trade

Under the night gown
And over the skin
Turn all the lights out
And let us begin
Gather this fallen
Bird to your breast
She'll sing you a song
If you take her to bed
Oooh, the Devil's Trade
Freedom for a taste
The apple had the price of a snake
And I will pay
As soft as a door mouse
Untangle our limbs
In the breaking of dawn
And though it hurts
To breath
I die before I'd leave
Oooh, the Devil's Trade