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