Scarlet wants to hold me, wearing just a red-veiled hat   Sheba's in the shadows waiting for her turn at bat   In the parlour where the lights are low   A vulture sister act, I watch their show   They're trying to kill me, want to pick my bones    Methodically, erotically      I just want your body, Sheba    I don't want your brain   Scarlet gets what's left of my remains    I just want your body, Sheba   You lock me up in chains    Scarlet, she can referee the game      Scarlet likes to scold me, showers me with all her love   Sheba's in a bad mood, sharpening her black fur glove   With blood and honey attitude    They'll never know my gratitude   I'm crossed with longitude and latitude    Upon my back... with a crack      I just want your body, Sheba    I don't want your brain   Scarlet gets what's left of my remains    I just want your body, Sheba   You lock me up in chains    Scarlet, she can referee the game      I just want your body, Sheba    I don't want your brain   Scarlet gets what's left of my remains    I just want your body, Sheba   You lock me up in chains    Scarlet, she can referee the game