Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hoof and Lap / The Devil's Carnival, artist - Emilie Autumn.
Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Song language: Deutsch
Hoof and Lap / The Devil's Carnival(original) |
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 |
(translation) |
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 |