When you taste
The flesh and sweat
Of the one
When you taste
The flesh and sweat
Of the one
That you love
Do you feel
Like a cannibal
Like an animal
Just like a flood
And are you made
Like a vampire
A walking appetite
To destroy
Just like you planned it
Just like you planned it
Do you bruise
Every fruit
That may come
Unto your hand
Does it feel good
Does it feel sweet
To let the juice
Run down your chin
To take a walk
In the garden
Where it's always
Summertime
Just like you planned it
Just like you planned it
Just like you planned it
Aw, just like you planned it