She comes possessed
Mad as the birds
Smilin wildly
Speaking no words
She slowly enters
The heaven-proof room
Bolting the door
With her arm, her plume
Love is her hunger
Its got to be fed
But the love, the lover
The lover aint right
Right in the head
Incense and oil
Patchouli and sage
Sex magick and wicca
She celebrates
Dancin in the moons
Kaleidoscope light
Bouncin off the walls
Shes a carnival
Love is her hunger
Its got to be fed
But the love, the lover
The lover aint right
Right in the head
She raves, raves mad
Cuz the lover
Aint right in the head
Right in the head
Right in the head
She offers communion
And pagan bliss
And I dont refuse her
After one kiss
Tonight
In my stucco tomb
Of four white walls
My heart goes zoom
Love is her hunger
Its got to be fed
But the love, the lover
The lover aint right
Right in the head
Love is her hunger
Its got to be fed
But the love, the lover
The lover aint right
Right in the head