The message you're about to hear is not meant for transmission    Should only be accessed in the privacy of your mind    Words are intense so my dear if you dare to listen    Take off your clothes   And Meet me between the lines       Are you ready for the touch that makes you go insane    Breast to lips to cheek to mane   I'll pull your hair, you'll feel no pain    Are you ready for the only forever we'll both obtain    The only joy in this forsaken game   You'll feel ashamed and ordained    When I lay my hands on you       The touch you're about to feel is the one you've been wishin' for    It's been here like an echo inside your space and time    It's about to get freaky cause the places that I'll be kissin'    Are the places that no other man could ever find    Oh wind up ready for...      The touch that makes you go insane    Breast to lips to cheek to mane   I'll pull your hair, you'll feel no pain    Are you ready for the only forever we'll both obtain    The only joy in this forsaken game (God forbid)    You'll feel ashamed and ordained (God forbid)   When I lay my hands on you       Nobody knows   Like God knows   Where the deepest part of your river flows    Snap Snap   Undo these nylon hose   Around your thigh my finger goes slowly    Like a cat tip-toes   Until I reach the cat's nose    I will touch thee in the softest manner   Like Europa in the hands of Santana       Are you ready for the touch that makes you go insane    Breast to lips to cheek to mane   I'll pull your hair, you'll feel no pain    Are you ready for the only forever we'll both obtain    The only joy in this forsaken game   You'll feel ashamed and ordained    When I lay my hands on you   When I lay my hands on you