The Origamists

[Verse]
You put your flower
You put your flower on the lips of my head
I thrust myself
I thrust myself between the breasts of your chest
Swallowed by a whale in the sea and vomited up dry on the beach

[Pre-Chorus]
Today, we never put on our clothes
We tried to set a record, we came close

[Chorus]
All in front of a mirror above a desk
We created origami with our flesh
Eyeball, eyeball, eyeball, eyeball

[Post-Chorus]
It may sound dirty, but it's cleaning
It's cleaning

[Pre-Chorus]
Today, we never put on our clothes
We tried to set a record, we came close

[Chorus]
All in front of a mirror above a desk
We created origami with our flesh
Eyeball, eyeball, eyeball, eyeball

[Post-Chorus]
It may sound dirty, but it's cleaning
It's cleaning

[Outro]
This sex is ugly
Kissing every cavity
Every goddamn thing you can list
Shakespeare can't be abridged