Distant son, nova fucker Hit and run to another Took from you, from me Lash and caress in between Hit the target won an animal Got a piece, a trace, a slip inside Tore a page from the bind
Handed a twisted sadistic Wanted you to fix it Chant, cry, moan, lie Tender garden bang to dry
Pound the love outta me, beat the love outta me
Best I can do, pleasure/pain Too close to you, I'll blow your ash away Took from you, from me Brutally
Pound the love outta me, beat the love outta me (Catch me if you can, butter a scent on your hand)