Face In A Fever

met up with my friend the sexist in exile on a tight leash he keeps the vermin that gave me the creeps together 'till the end us and whatever's addictive in a pair of tight jeans the gossamer latex that separated two bodies what we've got here is a face in a fever from the mouth comes the virus nothing's made cleaner i've seen the one-track mind however just in profile he keeps a shocking feast leads his women to anxieties and sweets he is the iguana man always this repulsive