Pink/Green Cream

I see you just creepin' and lookin' Right at my host body Your eyes must be juice But you're makin' me feel All over my body And I know what you want And what you want But please don't look creepy It's OK, it's normal I love you, it's normal I love you so much Be careful Or your wink turns into An interrupted leer Is that the kind with all the diamonds in it? (Doesn't that cut your skin?) Is that the kind with all the blood clots in it? (Doesn't that mean you're rich?) God I love you so much (Don't I just want to touch you?) I wanna rub my face right in your bosom In your bosom, right in your bosom