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I have seen you in the Turkish baths
I didn't know whether to cry or laugh
Nakedness has a sweet, sweet smell
Which sends me down to the pits of hell
The steam, that rises form the water
Tells me you're satan's daughter
If I am the devil's son
Then into the darkness we should run

If sodomy is not just for animals
Human flesh, is not just for cannibals
I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine
'Cause blood is thicker, and redder than wine
Oh, lay ourselves out, upon the table
Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able
When juices mix in the heat of the fray
It'll make a formidable marinade

If I put my hand in Pandora's box
And I was smitten by a deathly pox
If I was a leper or the warts on a toe
Would you think well of me, when I go
If I wrote my name with a razorblade
In the palm of your hand, would it still fade?
If I kissed your lips would you think it wrong
Or would you come along with me

If sodomy is not just for animals
Human flesh, is not just for cannibals
I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine
'Cause blood is thicker, and redder than wine
Oh, lay ourselves out, upon the table
Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able
When juices mix in the heat of the fray
It'll make a formidable marinade


I'll roast you on the spit like a fatted calf
When you're done I'll split your body in half
Climb into your redenned core
Curl up tight, and close the door
In your body I'll dream of things
Like geese and mustard
Cabbages and kings
Thermos full of chocolate sauce
And men who live on only remorse

If sodomy is not just for animals
Human flesh, is not just for cannibals
I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine
'Cause blood is thicker, and redder than wine
Oh, lay ourselves out, upon the table
Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able
When juices mix in the heat of the fray
It'll make a formidable marinade
I have seen you in the Turkish baths   I didn't know whether to cry or laugh   Nakedness has a sweet, sweet smell   Which sends me down to the pits of hell   The steam, that rises form the water   Tells me you're satan's daughter   If I am the devil's son   Then into the darkness we should run      If sodomy is not just for animals   Human flesh, is not just for cannibals   I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine   'Cause blood is thicker, and redder than wine   Oh, lay ourselves out, upon the table   Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able   When juices mix in the heat of the fray   It'll make a formidable marinade      If I put my hand in Pandora's box   And I was smitten by a deathly pox   If I was a leper or the warts on a toe   Would you think well of me, when I go   If I wrote my name with a razorblade   In the palm of your hand, would it still fade?   If I kissed your lips would you think it wrong   Or would you come along with me      If sodomy is not just for animals   Human flesh, is not just for cannibals   I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine   'Cause blood is thicker, and redder than wine   Oh, lay ourselves out, upon the table   Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able   When juices mix in the heat of the fray   It'll make a formidable marinade         I'll roast you on the spit like a fatted calf   When you're done I'll split your body in half   Climb into your redenned core   Curl up tight, and close the door   In your body I'll dream of things   Like geese and mustard   Cabbages and kings   Thermos full of chocolate sauce   And men who live on only remorse      If sodomy is not just for animals   Human flesh, is not just for cannibals   I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine   'Cause blood is thicker, and redder than wine   Oh, lay ourselves out, upon the table   Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able   When juices mix in the heat of the fray   It'll make a formidable marinade