She’s a gentle girl,
Who stinks of fibs.
She burns,
Oh, all the night.
She plays with all these boys,
As if they were toys.
She has the smile of an angel,
The shape of a heavenly animal.
She’s the devil,
and she annoys nobody.
She’s the madness of all men,
don’t look at her because she would be everywhere!
She’s not girl, but a storm,
She looks like a devil, but she’s ill.
How long do you stay in my head?
She’s not girl, but a storm.
She looks like a devil, but she’s ill.
How long will you stay in my head ?
Lilith, she’s the devil, she’s knocked on my door.
Lilith, she’s the devil, she’s knocked on my door.
Lilith, she’s the devil, she’s knocked on my door.
Lilith, she’s the devil, she’s knocked on my door.
She’s a pretty lady,
who strangles men.
She’s a thorn,
that we can never remove.
Be seduced by the song of the siren,
let the poison enter your veins.
She’s a black snake,
that we find beautiful and are frightened of.
So you let it bite,
oh bite me girl.
I am already dying Lilith,
I am already dying for you!
She’s not a girl, but a storm.
She looks like a devil, but she’s ill.
How long do you stay in my head ?
She’s not a girl, but a storm.
She looks like a devil, but she’s ill.
How long will you stay in my head?
Lilith, she’s the devil, she’s knocked on my door.
Lilith, she’s the devil, she’s knocked on my door.
Lilith, she’s the devil, she’s knocked on my door.
Lilith, she’s the devil, she’s knocked on my door.
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