[LUST KILLS] We went for a ride just the other night And the Bunny asked me if I could tie her up tight And the Bunny said a rope on her wrist felt good And she looked funnily, and I understood That the Bunny's going wild this time, but a little Lust all over and the Bunny's in the middle Her nose is getting wet just to smell what's coming She's at the gate, she's there and she's knocking Lust all over and the Bunny's in the middle A bitchy little smile, a blink and a jiggle And I shake my head: she's gonna end up dead... Pushing it to the end she wants to have it all up With not a minute to miss, not a second to drop And she's licking in my ear, shifting the gear Yeah she needs some pain before I let her out of here So I go: "Bunny watch out for the best of thrills" And I think she knows now: passion kills... Lust all over and the Bunny's in the middle We're heading to the light and we're getting fried But we ride