Bruce Campbell

Your legs spread wide upon my bed Now I can see what I been missing We got naughty thoughts going up in our heads Now I know what I've been wishing for Come on and show me what you do with your hips (You know I'm dying to find out) Come on and show me what you do in the bed (You know I'm Dying to find out) It's starting to get hot in here Bury the treasure just watch you hide And now I know what I've been missing You know I love the way that you look from behind And I know what I been wishing for Face down with it all hangin' out (Did you know that I was hungry) You don't say much with my hand on your mouth (But the noises you make seem to stun me) It's starting to get hot in here With you on my bed I feel you fall Into God With you on my back I feel your Claws Break your back like a two-by-four I can't feel my lungs anymore Flip you around like a whale in season Drop me dead like It's Thirteen reasons Say all the nastiest shit that I can Leaving you pleased, the intentional plan Rocking the boat We don't sink, we all float Take me into the sewers where they know me as the fucking man It's starting to get hot in here With you on my bed I feel you fall Into God With you on my back I feel your Claws