Spread your thighs like a cancer let me see what's inside
Your pale body has that graveyard charm
Those desperate looks have got me diggin so deep
I bury my head in the crown pushes please, please
She's the maid in the masquerade
I'm the employee asleep at the factory
Composição: Pat Masterson / Nicholas Andrew Sadler / Jonathan Syverson / Jeremy Wabiszczewicz / Alexis Marshall