I've heard a lot about you   and I've heard all about your disease   well they say you're an animal   with a rabid desire to please   I'm on the hunt, you're on the prowl   do you wanna do the time   come on, we've got nothing to lose   let's commit the crime   I want your flesh      sexecution      so the feeling is mutual   the huner's gonna turn into a feast   got to cool the fire, control desire   it's time to unleash the beast   I wanna sex you up, sex you down   I wanna do it all over and all around   russian roulette at a hundred degrees   I don't wanna die but you sure can please   I want your flesh      sexecution      now that it's over the temperature falls   reality begins to rise   what have I done, under the gun   never should've rolled the dice   how do your feel, miss sex appeal   have your played this game before   a nail in the coffin, a bullet to the head   take the chance and wind up dead