Fear Me from Oddity Commodities by Conquistadors Of Love

I WILL STICK YOU IN MY HEAT POUCH
I WILL MAKE YOU FEEL THE HURT
THEN YOULL SHRIVEL LIKE A WORM
AND CRAWL RIGHT BACK INTO THE DIRT

I WILL BOIL YOU IN MAN JUICE
I WILL MAKE YOU FEEL THE PAIN
LIKE AN UNDULATING TURNSTILE
IN THE SAN FRANCISCO RAIN

I’M THE OOGA BOOGA MANIAC
I’M THE CRUST IMPLATED RED
I’M THE EARWIGS AND THE ASHWORMS
WHO ARE SLEEPING IN YOUR BED

I’M THE DIRTY ACQUISITION
I’M THE IMPULSE TO SEDITION
WON’T YOU PUT ME IN POSITION

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

I WILL GOBBLE UP THE LANYARDS
I WILL DRIBBLE OUT THE LEAD
AND SHE WILL LISTEN FOR THE
MARBLES IN THE WORDS THE GENERAL SAID

I WILL HORACE IN THE EMILY
I WILL BRADLEY IN THE BILL
I WILL GARGLE THE ENCOUNTERS
WITH MY PSYCHOTRONIC WILL

I’M THE CRISPY ALLIGATOR
I’M THE BORING JUST DESSERTS
I’M THE SMOOTH AND SLIPPERY NOODLE
THAT COMES AND FEEDS ON ALL YOUR HURTS

PUSH ME OUT OF GREAT ENCOUNTERS
SINK ME DEEP WITHIN THE FLOWERS
DRINK THE POISON THAT YOU BOWWERD

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

YOU CAN REST YOUR CEILINGS ON THE DIME WALL
YOU CAN TOUCH YOUR PIMPLES IN THE RAIN
YOU CAN EAT THE CHIMPUNKS ON A SUNDAY
BUT YOU CAN’T STOP THE VULVA IN YOUR BRAIN!

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

I NEED YOU TO
FEAR ME

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