Hoof and Lap / The Devil's Carnival - Emilie Autumn, heidi shepherd, carla harvey

Oh the night is young

With the lashes hung

And the fillies all in heat

How their laps turn plum

When the church dogs come

Sniffing for a seat

But a lady sits heart

And legs crossed

As tight lipped as a mouse

Though I find when I lift my legs

My hooves bring down the house

Mein Liebe, Mein Welbe

Spielt den Wildpferden

Klap-Klip-Klap

Mit unsere Röcken Hochgezogen

Und im Grätschsitz und Reitgerte

Mein Liebe, Mein Welbe

Stieg auf die Wildpferde

Kilp-Klop-Klip

To the Hound, around of Hell

On the Devil’s carousel

Once a pious dog was worshipping

On his master’s thighs

Outside the fillies tramped and brayed

Unsaddled in the sties

Aroused he slid down his master’s pants

Bannisters and rails

To scratch upon the stable door

And poke forbbiden tales

Mein Liebe, Mein Welbe

Spielt den Wildpferden

Klap-Klip-Klap

Mit unsere Röcken Hochgezogen

Und im Grätschsitz und Reitgerte

Mein Liebe, Mein Welbe

Stieg auf die Wildpferde

Kilp-Klop-Klip

To the Hound, around of Hell

On the Devil’s carousel

He tender footed in the barn

And thick

And lept between the fillies legs

To mark his bailing whick

Some girls fall for fables

Some fall just for kicks

So bar the doors

And thrash the hooves

Let’s teach a dog new tricks

Mein Liebe, Mein Welbe

Spielt den Wildpferden

Klap-Klip-Klap

Mit unsere Röcken Hochgezogen

Und im Grätschsitz und Reitgerte

Mein Liebe, Mein Welbe

Stieg auf die Wildpferde

Kilp-Klop-Klip

To the Hound, around of Hell

On the Devil’s carousel

Oh the night is young

With the lashes hung

And the fillies all in heat

How their laps turn plum

When the church dogs come

Sniffing for a seat

But a lady sits heart

And legs crossed

As tight lipped as a mouse

Though I find when I lift my legs

My hooves bring down the house

My love, my world

Plays the wild horses

Clap-clap-clap

With our skirts pulled up

And in the straddle seat and riding crop

My love, my world

Mounted the wild horses

Kilp-Klop-Klip

To the Hound, around of Hell

On the Devil's carousel

Once a pious dog was worshiping

On his master's thighs

Outside the fillies tramped and brayed

Unsaddled in the sties

Aroused he slid down his master's pants

Banisters and rails

To scratch upon the stable door

And poke forbbiden tales

My love, my world

Plays the wild horses

Clap-clap-clap

With our skirts pulled up

And in the straddle seat and riding crop

My love, my world

Mounted the wild horses

Kilp-Klop-Klip

To the Hound, around of Hell

On the Devil's carousel

Hetender footed in the barn

And thick

And lept between the fillies legs

To mark his bailing whick

Some girls fall for fables

Some fall just for kicks

So bar the doors

And thrash the hooves

Let's teach a dog new tricks

My love, my world

Plays the wild horses

Clap-clap-clap

With our skirts pulled up

And in the straddle seat and riding crop

My love, my world

Mounted the wild horses

Kilp-Klop-Klip

To the Hound, around of Hell

On the Devil's carousel