Hellion - W.A.S.P.

hell-hound, hot leather on your legs, that smoking powder keg, you're riding on is hell-bound, and you're the one they claim, it's going down in flames, you're riding hades' rails, hellion - the devil's hellion child, hellion - will never have to die, well child, you're sweatin' and you're stoned, that alcohol you downed, makes you crazy- all night, you damn the hurt and pain, and drink the devils rain, it's screaming out your name, hellion - the devil's hellion child, hellion - will never have to die, the gods you worship are steel, at the altar of rock 'n' roll you kneel, a slave who forever rocks, is chained in the devil's locks, and slain by the bloody axe i wail, hellion - the devil's hellion child, hellion - will never have to die