I keep a figurine in a locket
I like the way she looks in there
I keep a certain shade of lipstick
Silky taste and the way it smears
I bought her a keepsake on a full moon
In a trinket from an old junk shop
Now her blush is racing out of control
In a well known teenage pleasure spot
I slept with a wolf and I dined with a thief
And I drank up a river of witches` milk
If this spell should ever wear off
You`ll never wash your hands of love
You`ll never wash your hands of love
I`m gonna need a strong anaesthetic
To keep your memory away
I bought myself a pearl handled gun
And I`ll use it on myself come valentine`s day
Been with Jonah in the belly of the whale
And with Daniel in the lion`s den
If this spell should ever wear off
You`ll never ever be clean again
And I`ll never ever be mean again
I keep a figurine in a locket
I like the way she looks in there
I like a certain shade of lipstick
Silky taste and the way it smears
I slept with a wolf and I dined with a thief
And I drank up a river of witches` milk
If this charm should ever wear off
You`ll never wash your hands of love
You`ll never wash your hands of love