Out of tune

It's no ideal

Cannot prove

But I can squeal



Stick into

Frozen meal

Touching you

Magnetic field



Take the loo

Bruise the fruit

Forget what to say

Call your bluff

Get away



Clear the room

Watch them reeling

Sex is soon

But first the feeling



Out of tune

It's so ideal

Clear the room

And watch them real



Take the loo

Bruise the fruit

Forget what to say

Call your bluff

Get away