Jack The Ripper - Haunted lyrics

I am haunted By the sound of his fiddle Haunted, my prince By the gift of your voice Shall I obey ? Shall I betray ? But I've got no choice I've-got-no-choice... The devil came with his fiddle in his hands A sweet violin is a sweet violation I was pretty young, but he wanted my soul Come on my son, he said and listen to my song : "And here you are lonesome again And here you are, weak as a little man..." I know that Satan has promised me Heaven Looking for help, God sends nothin' but Hell The sky is a citadel where Peter is getting drunk Maria's got the keys of her chastity belt But we're making plans to invade Heaven... ... With my peasant face, and my country boy hands How should I ever seduce a pleasant girl like you ? I should look like the king of the Bongo Kingdom But you don't have much fantasy, baby, for the things like that - Do you ?