Sick peach cut around it, nothing wasted
It's good enough to eat,
and that's good enough for me
Mmh
Sprawled out on the table, petrophonic
What a lovely rotten scene,
and I'm saving you a piece
It's just right,
closing our eyes,
buy me time Ba ba ba,
a feast for us
Okay,
pick me,
get me off this metaphor Put me on your plate and eat me on all fours
Don't stop,
don't talk,
tasty sin is what God wants
I don't know, she just does
All mother nature, give or take her
And it's heaven in these sheets,
and that's good enough for me
It's just right, closing our eyes, buy me time
Ba ba ba,
it's just for us
I can feel, feel myself falling out,
ah With just one touch
Okay,
pick me,
get me off this metaphor Put me on your plate and eat me on all fours
Don't stop, don't talk,
tasty sin is what God wants
Oh, but oh, it's what I want
Ah,
Adam, won't you just gauze?
Ah,
Adam,
won't you just gauze?
Eat the apple,
watch you rot
Tasty sin, it's what God wants
Adam,
won't you just gauze?
Adam,
won't you just gauze?
Eat the apple,
watch you rot
Tasty sin,
it's what God wants
It's what God wants