Jumped onto my bed screaming this is art no, this is sex no, this is wrong you should be ashamed of the way that you're made that's Nancy Grace, that's Robert Blake
I don't need anti-anxiety I just need to want what I need So buy what you want, say what you mean Just don't make a monster of me
Craving something sweet, oh have we met? My name is sweat I drip on you You spit on me My prostate's swollen, I'm ass backwards meu shoo shoo
I don't need anti-depressants I just need to want what I need So buy what you want, say what you mean Just don't make a monster of me