I admit, your icy blue eyes are enticing
They set off the post-****** gaze
You use them to enhance your inviting
Me into this temple of star-studded craze

Where the rich alien spawn have their galas
among paper lanterns and vials of blood
Where their meditations saved your life
the Cure is always lust

step into my temple, oh the rain's about to pour
you must remember, Darling, leave your common sense at the door
it saved my life and it can save yours too
step into my temple, Now, Please, don't be rude