That Girl

She lives inside her parents’ basement and she mostly stays in

She knows they wouldn't appreciate her affliction for sin

But she can't help herself and her addiction to the skin

If they found out they'd throw all her mags in the garbage bin

That girl is thirsty for cock

That girl goes off to punk rock

That girl has no time for talk

That girl loves dick round the clock

Up late at night she pulls the rags out from under her bed

The idea she could get caught fills her with immense dread

She moans and dreams of putting her mouth on a penis head

She cannot help herself and if she could she'd rather be dead