"homicide. lust hard by hate" - Milton, Paradise Lost
I'm a bogie in the heart of the jungle
In a hidden lab under the vines of the tangle
I've go my sights on the lights of the city
I want a chemical reaction to something pretty
I'm programmed to fall for ya', pretty baby
You're programmed to fall for me, pretty baby
Aww...fall into my arms!
Harmful heat in my hugs hide
My lips are laced with cyande
Never mind my medicine breath
Coem hither for a kiss of Death, now
Hold me, hold me, hold me
Huggin' and a lovin'
Who put the...in the...
Who was that man?
I'd lkike to cut his hnads off!
Meanwhile I'm in the jungle she calls a heart
Rolin' and burnin' in a caudlron
Mauled by the tiger who eats my flesh
Then the monkeys swing down and devour the rest
Couldn't he tell it was a bad relationship?
Didn't he know we couldn't get a grip
On each other or anything other than ourselves
Which we lost in the process as well
I'm programmed to fall for ya', pretty baby
You're programmed to fall for me, little honey
And great was our Fall, pretty baby
We all have fallen short of the glory of God!
Oh, I'm a romantic thriller...A real lady killer!
Where there once were feely fingers
Now protrude poisonous stingers
Feel I'm left with no recourse
But to kill her with no remorse, now
Hold me...huggin' and a kissin'
Who put the...in the...
Who was that man?
I'd like to cut his hands off!
('Cause he made my baby fall in love with me!)
