Dig it: femme Alastor

Chorus

Dig a little deeper, darling, claws in the clay

Broken nails and velvet, honey, this is how we play

Under the lashes, the dust never tells

Sing for your supper, ring those hell-bound bells

Post-Chorus

Oh la la, dig it up

Oh la la, deeper down

Verse 2

Blistered lace, a crooked grace, fortune in disguise

You tasted ash and grinned, pretty devil in your eyes

Gold glimmers in the mud, but the mud sticks fast

New blood, dirty dress, now you’re ladylike at last

Pre-Chorus

Scarlet lips make secrets sweet, they never last for long

Mirrors crack above your head, the chorus drags you on

Chorus

Dig a little deeper, darling, claws in the clay

Broken nails and velvet, honey, this is how we play

Under the lashes, the dust never tells

Sing for your supper, ring those hell-bound bells

Post-Chorus

Oh la la, dig it up

Oh la la, deeper down