Love on the beat

First I want with my tongue
Christmas guess your thoughts
But you're already swaying
To the ebb and flow of the tides

I think of you as a target
My beautiful child torn apart
There I hit the sore spot
Wait, I'll dwell on it

It's time to get down to business
Seriously my pretty doll
You want to overdose
Here I am, fucking myself

I quite like your meow meows
Claws out, teeth in
Your neck, see your pretty neck
Like a ruby pearling the blood

The more you scream the deeper I will go
In your shifting sands
Where I get stuck I will tell you
The most abominable words

All your orifices are burning hot
Of the three that the gods gave you
I decide in the least smooth
To finish abandoning me

A discharge of six thousand volts
Just squirted out of my pylon
And our kidneys then revolt
From a synchronous epileptic seizure

Love on the beat
Love on the beat