Hi Heel Squeakers
Put on my hi heel squeakers
And you will join the devil's club.
Put on my hi heel squeakers
And you will join the devil's club.
Just a wiggle of these whiskers
And get visions of a viscous
Beelzebub.
Oh yeah.
Slip on my hi heel squeakers
And you will eat some evil cheese.
Slip on my hi heel squeakers
And you will eat some evil cheese.
If you want to hear the Faust-trap
Then get ready with your mousetrap:
Mephistopheles.
That's right.
Oh wear my hi heel squeakers
And prepare my cheddar (diced) –
Yes, wear my hi heel squeakers
And prepare my cheddar (diced) –
You be Tom and I'll be Jerry
But you'll find that I'm the very
Antichrist.
Uh-huh.
Strap on my hi heel squeakers
When the hepcats start to purr. Rrr. Rrr.
Strap on my hi heel squeakers
When the hepcats start to purr. Rrr. Miaouw.
I'll be Mickey, Pixie, Dixie,
But beneath it I'll be tricksy
Lucifer.
Yessir.
Yes, put on my hi heel squeakers,
Solve the problems of the East.
Yes, put on my hi heel squeakers,
Solve the problems of the East.
I'm Apollyon, I am Legion,
And I haunt the kitchen region:
I'm the Beast.
Woh yeah.
