Strange candy keeps you guessing. Keeps you messing with stuff too wide for you, can't abide by you for your sake. Strange candy is very tasty. Is confusing while it's using wiles. Strange candy is evil. Is the devil. Will romance you, then neglect you. Kiss you then forget your name. Strange candy is a jinx. Is a hex. Is what links you to the nasty dance. Strange candy keeps you smiling. Is beguiling. Is seducing. Is inducing you to give your skin. To burst. And bust. Bend all over (Then roll over?). To spill and deliver everything on golden platters. Sweetness is so tempting. So delicious. How can it be wrong? Sweetness is so tender. So precious. So darling. How can it be wrong? Sweetness is so charming. So enchanting. So angelic. How can it be wrong? Strange candy makes you woozy. Is so driving. We ache with swelling. Strange candy makes a fire. Is so stirring. Blurs our senses, numbs our bodies. Strange candy makes you crazy. Burns inside you 'til you're spent. Strange candy gives you fever. Makes you quiver. Gives you shivers. Strange candy will contract you. Give you spasms. Rips you open. Strange candy is so ardent. Is so fervid that it eats you. Strange candy makes you dizzy. Makes you heavy. Is so juicy. Strange candy is a magnet. Makes you come without thinking. But we dream it. And we want it. And we fight it. And we crave it.