“Vaseline Queen”
Vaseline Queen
you hurt my spleen
your touch makes
the vessels
of my pride
glow with desire
In the darkness
our souls collide
only with you I really slide
Vaseline Queen
Oh can not you see
you are the gasoline
to my machine
CHORUS
Slip inside me
Bulls Eye
The sweat of your ear
makes me smear
never to leave your hole
There is darkness in my soul
I can never be alone
please give me a bone
In disguise
I wonder why
because the thought of you
- oh yearning sigh
My shiny Regina of lubrication
For you I make this dedication
Let the fires of hell come in tonight
Play with me the games of heathen life
Vaseline Queen