Slippery When Wet's blog: "my devil doll"

Sultry, slutty tunes jazzy blues wrapped around my skull
I had a devil doll on my shoulder
Smoky sounds pounded out from a local band reverberated against my chest
I had a devil doll on my shoulder

I looked for my tatoo gurl but she was gone
My devil doll was lost
Sitting at the table i could not help but feel the empty chair beside me
My devil doll was lost

I still feel the bites against my chest, bruised with an intensity i crave
My tatoo queen was gone
Nights of twisted love upon wet sheets
My tatoo queen was gone

Songs from Pink Martini echoed inside
My poetic kisses have done and gone
Whispers among soft and hard embraces cut across my soul
For you see my poetic kisses have done and gone

Old pictures seen, songs played pollute my mind of her
Her salty kisses have been stolen back
Salty lips once grazed my tongue, her taste forever remembered
Her salty kisses have been stolen back

I feel her through the miles still
My devil doll is gone
Her soul of great dark and light
My devil doll is gone...forever