You are the moment and the melody
Of the music and the remedy
To my upset stomach filled with butterflies
Always at the right time you kiss me on the spotlight
And it makes me feel so warm and works my bladder
I always use protection and come prepared
When I want to get it all in your hair
You are my everything and you are my dahkma
Piling corpses on the top of a tower
Just because I feel smiley face for you
When I paint pictures you're on my mind
And I paint your face because it's nice
You're a fabrication of my insanity
My paranoid Schizoid diabetic asthma rabies
Jeffrey you're my man and I wish you good health
I'll pray for you in the court room
As you face charges for necrophilia
You are my baby, my sick twisted fetus
I plunge you out my stomach
And bash out your fucking brains