Carry me away into your spirit I can’t lift my own troubles I’ve got nothing left to fear but the wilderness I saw a man sit upon the ah, ah, ah Scarlet colored teeth, she had seven heads And six hundred teeth, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred
Seven heads on the mental guillotine Life of blasphemy, a room full of kings Seven heads and six hundred teeth
Carry me away into your spirit I can’t lift my own troubles I’ve got nothing left to fear but the wilderness I saw a man sit upon the ah, ah, ah Scarlet colored teeth, she had seven heads And six hundred teeth, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred teeth