I asked my love for a bit of sugar, a cup of ginger

  A taste of honey and a drop of lemon

  Just a drop of lemon

  A drop of lemon

  He said to me

  Only a drop of lemon?

  But don’t you know

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  The best kisses are always bitter

  His love stung to the bone

  Down to the bone

  His love reminded me

  Of my childhood home

  My childhood home

  Nothing stirred in the walls

  The only life

  Were the ghastly images

  Of ghosts in the halls

  Oh, what secrets these rooms could tell

  These rooms could tell

  These rooms could tell

  When I gave him my heart

  It was the day I fell

  I fell, I fell, I fell

  Mmmm…mmmm…mmmm…

  I fell…

  In love with The Devil of Hell

  I asked my love for a bit of sugar, a cup of ginger

  A taste of honey and a drop of lemon

  Just a drop of lemon

  A drop of lemon

  He said to me

  Only a drop of lemon?

  But don’t you know

  The best kisses are always bitter

  Always bitter

  Always bitter

  Mmmm…mmmm…mmmm…