I keep a figurine in a locket I like the way she looks in there I keep a certain shade of lipstick Silky taste and the way it smears I bought her a keepsake on a full moon In a trinket from an old junk shop Now her blush is racing out of control In a well known teenage pleasure spot I slept with a wolf and I dined with a thief And I drank up a river of witches' milk If this spell should ever wear off You'll never wash your hands of love You'll never wash your hands of love I'm gonna need a strong anaesthetic To keep your memory away I bought myself a pearl handled gun And I'll use it on myself come valentine's day Been with Jonah in the belly of the whale And with Daniel in the lion's den If this spell should ever wear off You'll never ever be clean again And I'll never ever be mean again I keep a figurine in a locket I like the way she looks in there I like a certain shade of lipstick Silky taste and the way it smears I slept with a wolf and I dined with a thief And I drank up a river of witches' milk If this charm should ever wear off You'll never wash your hands of love You'll never wash your hands of love