Plastis Wafer

Lover face, I view you as the

Revolver introduced in my play, act one

Lover face, want to make you ejaculate

Till it's no longer fun

I confess to really being quite charmed

By your feminine effects

You're the only one

With whom I would role play Oedipus Rex

(Nice)

I want you to be my pleasure puss

I want to know what it's like to be inside you

I want you to be my pleasure puss

I want to know how it feels

I want you to be my pleasure puss

I want to know what it's like to be inside you

I want you to be my pleasure puss

I want to know how it feels

Want to give you that ou la ou la la

Want to give you that ou la ou la la

Lover face, how your ass is pumping

Sweet licentious songs. lover face

You're a scandal, your body is so wrong, wrong

Bless my lips with your Sunlandic kisses

(Kiss me)

While our hands explore each other's human vessels

Whoa, you know, like four excited spiders

I want you to be my pleasure puss

I want to know what it's like to be inside you

I want you to be my pleasure puss

I want to know how it feels

I want you to be my pleasure puss

I want to know what it's like to be inside you

I want you to be my pleasure puss

I want to know how it feels

Want to give you that ou la ou la la

Want to give you that ou la ou la la

You gave me such a rush

Make my whole body blush

I don't care if they say you're just my crutch

I know you're not

You're the only good thing I've got

Everything's so much more complicated

Over the phone

You are such a fucking star, oh, you know you are

I just once looked through today

Had the mind to call your name, internally

Through my seventh sense that's hallucinating

Anyway we're artifacts of demigodly zero logic denizens

I just came in your arms tonight

You and I are friends, not some polemic

To be puzzled over, listen

They set my wings so randomly

When you're dead I'll search for you like Orpheus

I'll find you, some way

You are such a fucking star, oh, you know you are

I'll tell you one thing

I know you want my kisses in your narcissistic collapse

Because it's so painful when they amputate the ego

See all the pretty corpses lined up along beach

They're ringing the bells of the church to drive everybody insane

As the patina lips of the fountain stallion vomits water on the shirtless little brat

I can't get all those moving lights off her face

No, I can't get all those little moving lights off her face

So I went out to the country, sat down on some straw

But I'm not putting out for God tonight

I'm not putting out for God, keeping my legs shut, shut

It's a mistake lighting little white candles to make him love you

Oh, he's cold by any city's standards

They want to turn you down

It's messed

"How 'bout if I wilt your plantations?"

No

Ha

Stop

"You know the nightmares, they don't forget about you?" (they don't)

God damn the concierge to a dreadful reincarnation

I think I can do it by myself

Just trying to get healthy