When crawlers need their dope you'd better serve them fast Sugary meat and bones, one big bite and they're fried Don't let your lips get dry, vanilla scented balm You touch but cannot kiss, we don't play groom and bride Oh no... Hey Lucifer! My soul is yours! I'll never find peace... ...In Black Robes I used to be an overly inquisitive child Now I'm a pathetic guy with a wandering eye You'll never find out the disgusting things I hide There's only shameful shapes beneath this robe of mine Oh no... Hey Lucifer! My soul is yours! I'll never find peace... ...In Black Robes