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 day-dreams

To treasure forever

Can't you just see it

Whoa-ho ohhh



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. SCOTT

Ach! We've got to get

Out of this trap

Before this decadence

Saps our wills

I've got to be strong

Und try to hang on

Or else my mind may well snap

Und my life will be lived

For the.... thrills!

Don't dream it, be it



BRAD

Its beyond me help me mommy



JANET

God bless Lily St. Cyer