The Hoodwinkers – Spring-Heeled Jill

I was born in an institution
The Industrial Revolution
My only home is the cobblestone
Streets of destitution

I feed on flesh
I feed on your helplessness

You walk these streets after midnight
Your heart pounds in your chest
You see my shadow in the moonlight
Feel my hot breath on your neck

You can scream your pretty head off
Use your dainty arms to fend off
All the creatures of the night
When we sweep in for the kill

You can sleep with all your lights on
That won't save you from the fright zone
They say that I'm the devil
But my name is Spring Heeled Jill

So hit the road Jack and [bad word] back
My soul is as dark as my eyes are black
I can hypnotize you with my disguise
before I tear out your throat feast on your insides

I feed on flesh
I feed on your helplessness

You can scream your pretty head off
Use your dainty arms to fend off
All the creatures of the night
When we sweep in for the kill

You can sleep with all your lights on
That won't save you from the fright zone
They say that I'm the devil
But my name is Spring Heeled Jill

You can scream your pretty head off
Use your dainty arms to fend off
All the creatures of the night
When we sweep in for the kill

You can sleep with all your lights on
That won't save you from the fright zone
They say that I'm the devil
I'm a fire breather
I'm a [bad word] believer
I'm a harbinger I'm a dead ringer
I'm ten feet tall with meat-hook claws
And I can rock your body all night long