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Red devil bites your neck
Your tongue's stiking out, your cock is erect
You've run out of screams, you've scattered the deck
Red DevilBlue eyed creep, dig your hands in deep
Red Devils squawks like a night bird in the jungle heat
In warm water my tongue creeps
But don't make too much noise, cause the monster's asleepYour cock is erect, your tongue's sticking out
You're shaken and taken and cast all about
Red DevilYou're burning, you're burning
Flame and steam, the blush of lust
Red DevilBlue eyed creep, dig your hands in deep
Crawl in, crawl in, crawl in deep
Your dreams are wet and then you forget
The monster's asleepFog and night, endless fight
I rise from the muck a Prince of Cups
Tou shhalt not kill, this is my will
Rise up and kill, this is my will
Red DevilUp from the muck, my tongue's in the cup

Rise up and kill, this is my will
This is my will, rise up and kill

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Keith Moore Mitchell (September 20, 1927, New York City - November 8, 1992, Salem, Oregon), better known as Red Mitchell, was an American jazz double-bassist, composer, lyricist, and poet. Red was raised in New Jersey by a father who was an engineer and loved music, and a mother who loved poetry. His first instruments were piano, alto saxophone, and clarinet. Although Cornell University awarded an engineering scholarship to Mitchell, by 1947 he was in the US Army playing bass. The next year he was in a jazz trio in New York City.

Read more about Red Mitchell on Last.fm.


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