throwing the beast into a plastic bizarrenyou're shaking your hipsnand shine like a starnwalking on water is the state of the artnI'm tasting your lipsnwe're going to farnnrape me, taste me, crawl on your kneesnsave me from my heartnnresting the feeling, defeating the calmnwe're tasting the fevernand explode like a bombnwe stay into deep through the pastnand until the endnyou crawl on your knees with my fist in your handnnnrape me, taste me, crawl on your kneesnsave me from my heartnnis it a shame?nyou and I?nis it a shame?nyou and I?