with your head upside down I will spin you around like a yo-yo made for me and the fear in your sound fakes a happy dog perfectly you're the wet leather queen for my bending machine the fear in your eyes like a wonderful dream lets get higher cumming around don't be typical physical higher I'm still your little flower I know I know it's hurting by now and if you scream like a siren I will hit you down with a wire to the ground I am stealing your breath with some kisses of d**h are you sure that you want more? cause it's a question of math before you're ending on the bathroom floor I tell you the truth, there's really no one like you but by tha way why turns your face into blue? lets get higher... oh darling, despite the black collar you really love me more than la**iel?