Whores Of Babylon - The Electric Hellfire Club

Every hero has a weakness… a dark persona or a secret freakiness

A Waterloo or and Achilles' Heel

A hidden urge they always feel

If I could pick a poison for myself

I would change my vice to something else

But I guess I’ll the same I’ve been since I was born

One minute Dr. Jeckyll, the next I’m Mr. Thorn

'Cause every night I get uptight and have to fight this feeling inside of me

I try… but can’t deny… that deep inside… their voices are calling me

I close my mind but still I find they’re still inside

And every time I hear that siren song

Then I belong to the Whores of Babylon

Built for speed, built for pleasure

The Ladies of Hades, Satan’s treasure

The choice confection of my evil twin

Debauched and depraved, conceived in sin

Nothing like a piece of young and tender meat

Nothing else tastes quite so sweet

But even if it’s served exactly right

I still can’t eat the same thing every night

'Cause every night I get uptight and have to fight this feeling inside of me

I try… but can’t deny… that deep inside… their voices are calling me

I close my mind but still I find they’re still inside

And every time I hear that siren song

Then I belong to the Whores of Babylon

And the Ladies of Hades sing

Lucifer

Beelzebub

Mephistopheles

They always lead me into temptation and sordid sorts of recreation

If give in, if I succumb

I’d never, ever, ever, ever get a damn thing done

Built for speed, built for pleasure

The Ladies of Hades, Satan’s treasure

No matter what I do they won’t leave me alone

I changed my number then I finally had to disconnect the phone