Moby Cunt (early 1990's)

sureshot spitfire smack your head keep
flowing-keep flowing-keep going-keep on
keep it up and I'll tear you up and strip
away all of your defenses shall I do that or
do you have an alternate plan I could turn this
any way I want. keep going keep going too literal
too literal red red red red red red moment
to moment you have a red shirt on shut up
I hate you ATTITUDE ATTITUDE I don't
hate you I hate what you do to me
I hate that I don't hate you literal literal
literal As we drove home you talked and
I looked at the rain and for a second
I thought it was snow until I realized
that I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt
and no socks and that it was July almost
my birthday and then I heard you say
are you ok and then I heard you say are
you ok and then i heard you say are you
ok and then i heard you say are you ok
and I woke up with a start literal literal literal
I pictured myself throttling you and it doesn't have
to be like this TOO LITERAL FUCK THAT
LITERAL IS ALL I KNOW I SAID I
WAS OK stop asking me that I love lying
to you and knowing that you think I'm allright
when really inside I call you every name
I never called a girl that makes me feel good I
guess I am a good actor moment MOMENT
MOMENT MOMENT MOMENT MOMENT MOMENT MOMENT MOMENT
you are wearing a blue skirt I am ready to throttle
you I am fine really I am fine what the
fuck is your problem are you just stupid or are
you the most insensitive being ever to walk the
face of the planet I am ready "If you ever ask me
for directions to go on a date with someone
else again I'll kill you" I want to throttle
you James Throttle was a character I played once
I flirted with you in the audience participation
part of The Mystery of Edwin Drood and with one
look of my eyes you said that I unzipped and
unbuttoned all of your clothes and you sat there
naked as I kissed your hand. Tell me that you
aren't sexually attracted to me...you do not lie
as well as I do. I can convince you, you can only
convince yourself yourself yourself yourself. Now
leave me LITERAL alone MOMENT until THROTTLE
you've made up your fucking mind. (Cunt.)