| You know me and I sure know you | |
| Everyone | |
| You seem so... Tender | |
| Give me some more of the warm little beasts | |
| I'm so fond of | |
| Master, I'm so glad to feel your presence | |
| But you don't seem to share my impatience | |
| I relied upon you to break the silence | |
| I cannot understand your reluctance | |
| Master, I feel so warm and I'm so happy, oh master | |
| Give me some more of the warm little beasts | |
| I'm so fond of | |
| You seem so | |
| I could melt the frozen wall you raised between us | |
| And now I'm on the other side, you seem rather surprised | |
| Constricting viscous rings around your warm body | |
| Holding you tied, holding you tied... and I feel so happy | |
| You seem so tender | |
| As the warm little beasts | |
| I'm so fond of |