Young Boys, charming and innocent. Adolescent fun. My toys, spectral virginity. I wanna watch them come. Hey boys, I'm a candybar. A tidbit for your tongue.
She has the body of a woman. She has the power to be witch. She has the body of a woman. She has the power. . The magick is in the feeling. I can make you do what I want you to.
Male vocal: I watch you sleep your restless dream. Male vocal: I can hear you breath so close to me. Male vocal: Your naked skin arouses me, I can't help touching you, pleasing you.
I look in the mirror and what do I see. A perfect stranger is looking at me. Don't tell me i'm wrong i know this ain't real. I'm going insane, i can see what i feel.
New York, 3 o'clock at night no sleep God i must be tired. Weird thoughts running through my brain. My blood is pumping in my vains. And there she sits, she looks at me.
I wanna talk to you about forbidden pleasures of the flesh. The most thrilling satisfaction for all mankind. Better than everything you ever imagined in your wildest dreams.
Posess me. Disgrace me. These special moments. Convulsions. Agonising pain. . Abuse me. Mislise me. My soul is breaking. And aching. Good parental care.
Hey motherfucker, are you jerking off again?. You horny little bastard can't do anything right. You can't fuck, you can't suck, let me beat that dick.
Hey motherfucker, are you jerking off again?. You horny little bastard can't do anything right. You can't fuck, you can't suck, let me beat that dick.
Hey motherfucker, are you jerking off again?. You horny little bastard can't do anything right. You can't fuck, you can't suck, let me beat that dick.
I want to please my maker, my master, my creator. Where ever you go, i come along. I obey your orders, they sound so strong. I have no blood, no heart, no vains.
School's out, it's time to party. We are the freaks, the town's in danger. Joyriding in my dad's corvette. Our style is tough, we couldn't look stranger.
Half a pound of tuppany rice. Half a pound of treacle. That's the way the story goes. Pop goes the weazel. . Half a spoon of heroin. Half a spoon of treacle.
La La La La La. Drink my honey. La La La La La. Oeh baby. . Drink my honey - Taste my body. Drink my honey - Taste my body. Drink my honey - Taste my body.
He's as smart as a fox, someone you can't fool. He's dressed like a Capone and he makes the rules. He's hard and he's tough and he pays the bill. Surrounded by girls with a licence to kill.
Hey acid-head, what's goin' on. It's Saturday night - you'll be up till dawn. So put on your make-up babe and shave those legs. Are you wearing your silk stockings tonight? How about a hat?.