He is made of shit

Wants not a glimpse of the sun

Wondering my pretty

Hides in his lover's c**t

So he says to

You gotta give up

I have seen men

Worth more than you'll ever be

Don't you see what I mean

Your mind could never conceive

The knowledge that I possess

To share at my will

He is made of shit

Wants not a glimpse of the sun

Wondering my pretty

Hides in his lover's c**t

Oh my precious thing

You stand out but no one can see

Bitter hollow soul

Pity the kingdom less king

So he says to

You gotta give up

I have seen men

Worth more than you'll ever be

Don't you see what I mean

Your mind could never conceive

The knowledge that I possess

To share at my will