all dried up and no place to go
feel like folding over three times
try to kiss my ass
try to make it last
if a passionate kiss could change the past
i wouldn’t be hurting so bad

if there’s anything I can say or do
or give to you
just tell me
once you fold over
you’ll know what I mean
once you’ve seen…

what can happen

a hundred forty four times
i’ve crossed that line
a hundred forty four crimes
of passion committed
to soothe the ravaged beast