Was it consent the way the message was sent penned in candy
A ripening fruit dressed in a leisure suit getting antsy
The burning of words exciting fluttering birds flights of fancy
Killing the lights birthing a host of new rights sweet and nasty
Well on the way
A better day blooms when fertilized by full moons is elementary
A poetic stew a potion sure to see through murky lusting
The biting of lips a pinch of grinding of hips, every wanting
Intravenous or oral they'll come to crash on the coral
Sharks are waiting
When in the mouths of monsters
Mouths of deep sea diners
All of the sucking, churning
It dissolves all
Digest all power
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
No No No No No
Ready or not
Here we go
Hips and lips
Fingers and toes
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
No No No
Ooooh
When in the mouths of monsters
Mouths of deep sea diners
All of the sucking, churning
It dissolves all
Digest all power
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
No No No No No
Ready or not
Here we go
Hips and lips
Fingers and toes
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
No No No