(Frank'n'Furtur:) Whatever happened to Fay Wray? 

That delicate satin draped frame 

As it clung to her thigh, how I started to cry 

Cause I wanted to be dressed just the same 

Give yourself over to absolute pleasure 

Swim the warm waters of sins of the flesh 

Erotic nightmares beyond any measure 

And sensual daydreams to treasure forever 

Can't you just see it.

Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 



(All:) Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 

Don't dream it, be it 



(Dr. Everett Scott:)We've got to get out of this trap 

Before this decadence saps our wills 

I've got to be strong and try to hang on 

Or else my mind, may well snap 

And my life will be lived 

For the thrills 



(Brad Majors:) It's beyond me 

Help me, Mommy 

(Janet Weiss:) God bless Lily St. Cyr