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The Satanic Pickup Artist

by EWS

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Come on Baby, Dance With Me Come on Baby, Come on the stairs with me When... you trust my heart Come on Baby, Come to me Come on Baby, On the devil's shoulder Come on Baby, Come With Me Come on Baby, Cover Me Come on Baby, Play With Me You... can trust my heart Come on Baby, Dance With Me Come on Baby, Come on Baby... Come on Baby, touch my soul My soul? Oh, damn you! Come on Baby, Go to the stairs with me On... The red killing floor Come on Baby, come on the stairs Come on Baby, With the devil's eyes Come on Baby, The Devil wears black But you... can trust my heart Round and round, To the ground Upon your shoulder, I can see the devil's eye Round and Round, All the time Devil's eyes, watching from your shoulder Red Lips, kiss my lips Your Lips, kiss mine Come on Baby, Come with me Come on Baby, down on the floor Come on Baby, Come to me You are not there... Come with me! (Into a bloody mess...) Come on Baby, dance with me Round and round, Tag für Tag Come on Baby, Come with me On, the red killing floor Come on Baby, Dance With Me And also... come to die!
2.
A Season of witch To capture a soul Cum scratch that itch Burning out of control Quench that urge, and fulfill this demand Devils and Angels Could walk Hand in Hand Impatient waiting A lie on the floor A cutty Longing A knock at the door A nearly fainting A scream for help Some Midnight-Games And then a sudden pelt So if you're not playing by my rules My memories get stolen I'll grind & I'll bruise Sustain the ignorance Emotional Crime Psychotic reaction A fictitious Rhyme You're guilty, but you do... It obviously didn't feel the same for you I'm guilty, but you're too It obviously didn't meant the same for you Come say that you're sorry, Admit you're weak Pretend that you've been wrong And save the week Emotional Damage To feed your ego A treason of snitch To fill that hole So I'm eating the dirt and biting the dust Hitting the floor Of this broken trust Hit the road, Ed And don't you come back no more... You're guilty, but you do... It obviously didn't feel the same for you I'm guilty, but you're too It obviously didn't meant the same for you Who knows all the girls in the street? All the boys are shooten right in the back -Oh, Sick Love! Your surrogate is odd!
3.
The Big Dick 06:14
Big dick is awaiting tonight... I'm still eating the dirt I'm still biting the dust Still awaiting the hurt I'm still chewing disgust Big dick is awaiting tonight... It's still the same old hurt It's still the same old word You try defending stupidity with quotes But into deep despair Into the Liar's chair You're getting boiled alive Into the dragon's lair Big dick is awaiting tonight... Say are you looking for something? Do you urge for more? Do you await salvation? Or do you want to score? Big dick is awaiting tonight... I'm still chewing the lies Of this broken trust Still awaiting the hurt I'm still spitting disgust Big dick is awaiting tonight... It's still the same old hurt It's still the same old dirt You try to justify Behavior with hurt Big dick is awaiting tonight... Say do you feel the big empty? Can you feel the void? Do you struggle for forgiveness? Depression on steroids By looking into the mirror You see your deformed health The tension overloads And you start cutting yourself... Big dick is awaiting tonight...
4.
Greed Bodies 05:00
I was about to worry When she asked me to marry All jokes aside I was a bit surprised - Because we're far from ready... Tell me who's your daddy? I just had the sensation She's a walking temptation [Chaos] on two legs She seemed a little sad - But ain't got no time... For my perfect crime She was about to tease With the letter "E" Got me on the phone I barely felt alone - But all good was ending... When she's left the building Halftruth messed with lies She had a new disguise Lost labour's love For this endless grime - I ain't got no dime... On the Borderline She seemed a little nervous And a bit afraid A little out of touch A bit out of place - And just another lie... As she went off with another guy I was about to worry When she asked to marry All jokes aside Surprise! Coz' it doesn't matter what you want me to do now Greedy bodies made my dreams come true, now... it dosen't matter what you want me to do, now Greedy bodies make my dreams come true, now Bow down in the front of her sickness Bow down in front of her kness Bow down and pray for forgiveness Bow down in the front of her disease Bow down in the front of her baseness Bow down in front of her mean Bow down and pray for forgiveness Bow down and pray for her disease
5.
Does she walk? Does she talk? Does she come complete? Female vital functions Always pull me from my seat She can breath And she can throb And watch me with both eyes She's drooling from her lips for me The devil in disguise Come on Honey, stand in line Hey Baby, You're in decline So many girls and so little time Back to the borderline Come on Honey, hold the line By rules that I'll define So many girls in so little time Back to the borderline Does she rattle? Does she roll? Does she rock for me? Toxic female functions Always pull me from my sleep She can stain And she can suffer Acting out of Hunger I shoot it from the hip for her Sorry Bitch... Wrong Number! "Hey man! What's Up?" "Hey man! How you doing?" You remembered me much too late "Hello? Are you still there?" "Can you please hold the line for a second?" Sorry Bitch... Wrong Number!
6.
Nymphopanic 05:29
Oh my god, won't you hear my prayers? I'm sinking in doubt, sink into despair Take me to your heaven, save me from below Answer my prayers and lead me from the low Passed to the crowd where friends are foes Lost in despair where the wind once blowed Where ignorance's high and morals are low Lost in a land where the river once flowed Oh my lord, won't you heal my wounds? I'm sinking at dawns, burning in noons Right into my face is hanging one noose Giving me only one way to choose Nail me to the cross, burn me to the ground Quarter me, when I'm not around The rain won't fall and my seed won't grow Lost in a land where the river won't flow
7.
Me Upon 07:05
You stalk my house around midnight As tender lights get set alight You watch me as I watch TV On my couch, you want to kneel You dream about me every night Sometimes you urge to hold me tight You dream about this bloody mess Fast or slow? More or less? Me upon gonna make you sing Me upon gonna make you swing Me upon gonna make you move Me upon gonna make you groove I know you masturbate every night Our happy end is out of sight You think about what could or might But when you meet me, you're catching fright Sleepwalking nights and lucid dreams Ecstasy and uncontrolled screams Don't get too close because it's gonna end bloody The very next level outside my body Me upon gonna make you dream Me upon gonna make you scream Me upon gonna make you sweat Me upon gonna make you wet Heaven, hell - I don't care... Give me back the world and then away from her! The rollercoaster that you won't dare Get me back to earth and then away from her! Up and down, here and there... Get me out of here and then away from her The peace and love that you won't dare Give me back the world and then away from her!
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Smiling at girls as they're passing by having a wink in the eye They have no clue how I'm viewing them I'm not their regular kind of a guy The devil's gonna be my ride tonight The devil's gonna be all mine I'm making it dreamy I'm making it sleazy I'm making it easy for you This is gonna hurt 'Cause I'm breaking your heart Giving you no way to choose, girl The devil's gonna be my ride tonight The devil's gonna be all fine Smiling at girls as they're passing by having a wank on my mind I have no clue how they're viewing me I'm not their simping kind of a guy The devil's gonna be my ride tonight The devil's gonna be all right
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Original written & performed by Roxy Music. But I prefer the version by Grace Jones, you might have guessed...

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My second Solo-Album. I'm a Feminist. And christian. I really am!

My first Solo-Album: clubnihil.bandcamp.com/album/clitorising

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released October 1, 2022

Written & produced by EWS at The Fountain, Hofgeismar in September 2022.

Except "Red Killing Floor", Lyrics written by Leland Singer & "Love Is The Drug" written by Mackay/Ferry. Special thanks for the inspiration at Studio Konzek, Beverungen.

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Bandcamp-page for the projects of Edmund W. Schroeder (Human Nihil, EWS, The Sinister Twins, Club Nihil, The Honeymoon Slashers, Tento 11, MDMA, Metal Machine).

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