Ballad Of Simon And Constance lyrics

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Ballad Of Simon And Constance
Simon: "I`ll never get it,so I guess I`ll never win.
`Cruelty free` is some sick joke,
and someone`s gettin` paid well for it
(moans) Oh, the horror!"
(and she swallows and the come goes down easy)
Simon: "You ate, taste good?"
Constance: "Makes me sick, nibbling on sinewy muscles"
(Constance`s conscience kisses him,
slippery. His mouth opens.)
Constance: "Don`t you say a word!"
The moan in unison. Simon says Another way.
Constance plays the slave.
Lays her body over. Bed becomes the grave.
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