oh you shut your mouth up!
and you, turn your head around!
let me see your face
set your eyes on me
in a second will i start to talk
your readiness is the only thing i ask
if i start to sweat
or even worse, my pants i wet
will you open that big ears of yours
those dumbo's leaves sticking on your head
of course this is not about you
nothing else matters but this young lady
hopeless she has been
yet always greedy
never will she let a breath passing through
without whispering an adoration
though untrue
attention
- it's the one she craves for
thirstily will she sip every single chance
she's got
the fanciest food she'd ever wished
for
the less she obtains
when the most is needed
