In the spiritual kingdom of lovenYou're the one that I'm thinking ofnYeah, in the spiritual kingdom of lovennYou've been laying eggs under my skinnNow they're hatching out under my chinnNow there's tiny insects showing throughnAnn all them tiny insects look like younnIn the primitive jungle of lovenIt's funny what you're capable ofnYeah, in the primitive jungle of lovennAh, the way you look and all the things you saidnIf look could kill then baby I'd be deadnEither someone's cloned you and you aren'tnOr you've grown out of me just like a plantnnAin't no way I'm gonna be anything I oughtta to benAll I want to do is be your creaturenAin't no way I'm gonna be anything I want to benAll I want to do is be your teachernnIn the physical kingdom of timenI guess that your dish is full of slimenWell, in the physical kingdom of timennYou know, I would ramble all through time and spacenJust to have the butchers lick at your facenYou're the one I love or so it seemsnBecause you've confiscated all my dreamsnYeah