This song is currently unrecorded.
Lyrics by: Dave Mountain
Music by: Billy Sullivan
Lions screw cork-screw
The blood is what they need to
Get off in the un-safest sex
I think you're that way too
You'd like me to take you
Or at least make you sore when you flex
I take it out when you don't know
I take it out where it won't show
I take it out when you don't know
I take it out where it won't show
You go to the hardware store
Demure and cocksure
Needing some padlocks and chains.
Cover hooks with the blanket
Give it a solid yank it
Won't do if it reins in your pains
I take it out when you don't know
I take it out where it won't show
I take it out when you don't know
I take it out where it won't show
Your knife is so special
Ivory in a half-shell
Warm as the blood that you take.
I don't like it inside you
Cold dank and sad too
Yet I'm always diving in your lake
I take it out when you don't know
I take it out where it won't show
I take it out when you don't know
I take it out where it won't show
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