She is searching for

A secret love affair

She hopes to find it

On the street

Do not care about the

Words of moralisers

Immaculate conception

Should it be



She can't control her

Abnormal inclination

But she found a congenial fellow



Fellows in misery

Fellows in misery



Rutting suitors are

Standing around

They'll go along with

Whatever she wants

But she prefers a cooch to eat

She likes to feel a butterfly queen



She can't control her

Abnormal inclination

But she found a congenial fellow



Fellows in misery

Fellows in misery



They get down to practice

Their ferocious games

These little ladies are going insane

Taking the chance and feeling so nice

Ecstasy, maltreated bodies brutalised by spite



She can't control her

Abnormal inclination

But she found a congenial fellow



Fellows in misery

Fellows in misery



She can't control her

Abnormal inclination

But she found a congenial fellow



Fellows in misery

Fellows in misery