The message you're about to hear is not meant for transmission 

Should only be accessed in the privacy of your mind 

Words are intense so my dear if you dare to listen 

Take off your clothes

And Meet me between the lines 



Are you ready for the touch that makes you go insane 

Breast to lips to cheek to mane

I'll pull your hair, you'll feel no pain 

Are you ready for the only forever we'll both obtain 

The only joy in this forsaken game

You'll feel ashamed and ordained 

When I lay my hands on you 



The touch you're about to feel is the one you've been wishin' for 

It's been here like an echo inside your space and time 

It's about to get freaky cause the places that I'll be kissin' 

Are the places that no other man could ever find 

Oh wind up ready for...



The touch that makes you go insane 

Breast to lips to cheek to mane

I'll pull your hair, you'll feel no pain 

Are you ready for the only forever we'll both obtain 

The only joy in this forsaken game (God forbid) 

You'll feel ashamed and ordained (God forbid)

When I lay my hands on you 



Nobody knows

Like God knows

Where the deepest part of your river flows 

Snap Snap

Undo these nylon hose

Around your thigh my finger goes slowly 

Like a cat tip-toes

Until I reach the cat's nose 

I will touch thee in the softest manner

Like Europa in the hands of Santana 



Are you ready for the touch that makes you go insane 

Breast to lips to cheek to mane

I'll pull your hair, you'll feel no pain 

Are you ready for the only forever we'll both obtain 

The only joy in this forsaken game

You'll feel ashamed and ordained 

When I lay my hands on you

When I lay my hands on you