Carl L. Marsh)





it's are rare rare man who won't

tamper with perfection

his desire a rare woman

put natural selection in his hands

and he knows it

she's braced her life to his

and his alone

and it throws him

drawn in and wrapped around

so very tight

there's nothing he can compare to

nothing he's know before

standing on a moving floor

he feels he's right to believe but he



don't want to be hurt

hurt, dirt, desire

then who does that's nothing special

hurt, dirt, desire

he'll get down and kiss the dirt

dirt, hurt, desire



for this luxury of life he'll call hurt,

dirt and desire



she's having strange strange times

she feels herself in motion

and she rides strange magic

spells and pills and potions say

"be mine"

she hears them

he's giving her so much

and much too soon

and she fears him

even as it fills her every nigh

she knows just what is happening

now every day brings more

shaking a loose trap door

for what she will receive

she say please I...



willful and afraid they keep it

under cover

willful and afraid they keep it

under cover

don't want to leave a legacy lost

and gone forever

don't want to leave a legacy lost

and gone forever

feel the heavy heartbeat

next to one another

feel the heavy heartbeat

next to one another

strip away the secrecy

celebrate the lovers

strip away the secrecy

celebrate the lovers

they hold it and believe it but they