Fellows In Misery

She is searching for



A secret love affair



She hopes to find it



On the street



Do not care about the



Words of moralisers



Immaculate conception



Should it be



She can't control her



Abnormal inclination



But she found a congenial fellow



Fellows in misery



Fellows in misery



Rutting suitors are



Standing around



They'll go along with



Whatever she wants



But she prefers a cooch to eat



She likes to feel a butterfly queen



She can't control her



Abnormal inclination



But she found a congenial fellow



Fellows in misery



Fellows in misery



They get down to practice



Their ferocious games



These little ladies are going insane



Taking the chance and feeling so nice



Ecstasy, maltreated bodies brutalised by spite



She can't control her



Abnormal inclination



But she found a congenial fellow



Fellows in misery



Fellows in misery



She can't control her



Abnormal inclination



But she found a congenial fellow



Fellows in misery



Fellows in misery