When i say she's a rapist that really isn't what i mean   it was all in my imagination   to be claimed so easily      she's not so well-rounded   she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants   & i swear she wanted me      loving force of willl   by deceiving me with skill   somehow religion enters in   & god cracks through her moist skin   twittles from her batton   her hair suggests roller skating   whispers through her perfume   just above her parents room      she's not so well-rounded   she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants   oh i swear she wanted me      she knows what she wants   she wants what she knows   she wants this to mean nothing   & that sounds fair to me      she's not so well-rounded   she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants   oh i swear she wanted me      oh i swear she wanted me