She's got a ferret in her bag
She eats ice cream in the rain
She's got a skunk stripe in her hair
She's got an earwig in her brain
All the dope-faced boys in the leather clad bars
With their high-heeled dreams wanna make her a star
Of their anime scenes in their basement bazaars
But she won't go that far
Cuz she's much too cool
She's a stone cold man-killer eating human hearts
She's a dancing kerosene fire burning hot
She's a wicked puppet mistress waving her black wand
Welcome to her world boy get in line and come along
She's got a green sparkle car
It's got wheel made of chain
She's got a deep purple scar
Across the back of her leg
And all the girls back away when she walks in the room
She's a live wire seething in her 'lectric fringe boots
With her wild eyes sweeping for the new meat to choose
Cuz she needs a new toy
Yeah, she's on the prowl
She's a stone cold man-killer eating human hearts
She's a dancing kerosene fire burning hot
She's a wicked puppet mistress waving her black wand
Welcome to her world boy get in line and come along
Hold your soul there's gonna be a wild one here tonight
Shake and jerk and swirl to the pretty flashing lights
She's in your head you're chosen and it feels like: