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A drunken winter night

A cut throat I did meet

He robbed of my purse

And left me sprawling on the street

And me sturdy old accordion

Which Pa' bought from the orient

Was never to be seen again

Damn that thief and curse his name

As I went onto me bed

It reeked of sulfur in me shed

And a sensation undefined sent shivers down me spine

Then, with a sudden burst of flames

Sat Satan in me window frame

With goat legs and a horse's cock

He made me scream in awe and shock

"I don't mean to intrude" he hissed

But there's a deal you can't resist

One hundred souls a modest price

Will buy one hell of a device


A squeezebox made of cherry tree

With ivory buttons yours can be

In three month's time it shall be done

So come now lad and sing this song


Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow


Taken by his charm I signed the chart he put before me

Every soul is not for sale, but I guess I am a whore then

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow


So, the following week my little town it fell in shock

As people went amiss there was no way to fact dismiss

And when they found Frau Pudel

Spiked upon dudelsack it was so brutal

Must be murder one concluded

The next day in the canal they found floating three more dead

Then Mar Shionnah found next to her bed without a head

Then Barbara Barnsy, Bina and Black Sam Bellamy

Was found dead next to Sina, what an awful felony


Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow


Every night I rose from bed, to dance among the dead

And sure I found it thrilling, the knack I had for killing

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow


And drowned in the marina, surfaced Jens and dear sweet Ina

And the Flying Dutchman sank from a hole in the cantina

Dieter, Dietmar, Christine, three Daniels, and Kirsten

A crew of metal swabbers was murdered and then robbered

And poor old Buckteeth Bannock

Had been stabbed while in his hammock and Blake

And Captains Schnicks and Morgan, robbed of all their organs

The Baklas, Captain Three Ell, had been sent off to a warm hell

So a whole damn pirates crew, had to bid the world adieu


Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow


Some said Davy Jones took walks along the docks

And at night a haunting melody echoed in our block

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow


Bodies littered every street

Next they found Edith, and then they found Daniela

And on top of her a fella

In the pub they call Spelunke, where I used to get so drunken

Someone poisoned all the cherry beer

There where bodies everywhere

In a pile next to the door

Lay stiff upon the floor, Eva, Emrich, Edith

And Flink The Buccaneer, and herr Kohnke

And herr Klatt, who had choked upon his hat

And Gerit and Guido, and Herb and there was Ingo

And grumpy guy, and Inge and Julia, and Jenny

Who was robbed of her last penny


Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow


I swooped from scene to scene

Like some black angel of death

And they all looked so serene

As they drew their dying breath

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow


And in the Schwarzer Kater Inn, with a horrible grin

Hermann had died while sipping on his gin

And red haired little Jessy, she looked so bloody messy

Her teeth around her scattered

And her face all bruised and battered

Then the saintly Bruter Rectus was nailed onto a cross

And Branco and Bärbel from a balcony was tossed

And in the house of Enderlin

A fire would being that took the lives of

Joerg Frau Meyer, Karin, Karo, Katherin, and Lars

And Lutz, and Lena, and alass they called Sabine


Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow


Every morning I woke exhausted in my bed

My hands all bloody red and this jungle in my head

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow


But when half the bill was paid, I was running out of time

So I grew even bolder as I schemed my grand design

At the town hall the next week, they invited the elite, for a ball

They conjugated, so I climbed the roof and waited

Attending that cold night was Lux Homini, Mareike two Martins, and Orchestra Vroudenspil, Margret and Marius, Matze, Manfred, Michael, Michelle and Morgan Adams, Natasha, Pierre, Erasmus, Wolve, Robert, Sandra, Sally, Santi Scully, Frau Tepasse, Sigrid, Sille, Simon, and Simone, the famous sloppy sisters Snu, Stefan, Frau Khali, Susi, Syen, and Tanja, Tomas, Tom, Tobias Trude, Herr Kadnira and Valeria Strazzeri


As the guests all did arrive, a storm was building up

And fiery forks across the sky, lit the heavens up

And as the music started playing I came down on my prey

From the fancy chandelier, crystal shattered everywhere

Like a deadly ballerina, I swooped across floor

This was my grand arena, and I

Danced in blood and gore, with a razor and and a cleaver

I moved like in a fever

To flickering lightning of the thunderstorm so frightening

Then all went awful quiet, and silent like the grave

As I stood there on the dance floor, with all the souls I had enslaved

The quota had been filled, with all the blood I'd split

Debt free but not guilt free, I had really paid the bill

Then the church bells started ringing, and all the windows cracked

And the Devil stood before me with me price upon his back

"Well done, lad" he told me, you've earned your new Brandoni

But there's one more soul you owe me, so I'll see you in a while


Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow

Every tune so bloody and mellow


Now I spit fiery brimstone from the box upon me chest

With reeds of blackened iron and by the hundreds souls possessed

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow


Taken by his charm I'd signed the chart he put before me, and on the day I die, I sure know where I'm going

Devil's bellows, made in hell it has the voice of hundred fellas

Hear my squeezebox belch and bellow 

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