I  have a feeling that beneath the little halo on your noble head 
There lies a thought or two the devil might be interested to know 
You're like the finish of a novel that I'll finally have to take to bed 
You fascinate me so 

I feel like Christopher Columbus when I'm near enough to contemplate 
The sweet geography descending from your eyebrow to your toe 
The possibilities are more than I can possibly enumerate 
That's why you fascinate me so 

So sermonize and preach to me 
Make your sanctimonious little speech to me 

But oh, my darling, you forgive my inability to concentrate 
I think I'm dealing with a powder keg that's just about to blow 
Will the end result deflate me or will you annihilate me? 
You fascinate me, you devastate me, you fascinate me so