[Verse 1]
I've got a unicorn's horn in the middle of my forehead
And the antlers of a stag on either side
I've got pointed ears that are something like a deer's
Or something like an elf's, I can't decide
[Verse 2]
I've got long green hair to match my flowing emerald mane
That turns red with the oak trees every fall
With my goat-like eyes, it comes as no surprise
That I've got feathered eyebrows, and that isn't all
[Chorus]
My mother nevеr talks about that orgy
And I really can't blame her much, although
I'd lovе to read the guest list for that party
And if there's another one like it, let me know
[Verse 3]
Well, my vampire's fangs make kissing kind of awkward
Like the set of gills embedded in my neck
But my chest and arms aren't the least of all my charms
They somehow came out human; what the heck?
[Verse 4]
I've got phoenix wings well-rooted in my shoulders
And I hope you like legs, 'cause I got four
The furry forward pair would make a lion stare
Because they end in dragon claws that wreck the floor
[Chorus]
My mother never talks about that orgy
And I really can't blame her much, although
I'd love to read the guest list for that party
And if there's another one like it, let me know
[Verse 5]
I suspect my body's mostly like a centaur's
Though my fur is somewhat tiger-like, you'll find
And, if you'd fear that my legs in front were weird
You should only see the pair that walks behind
[Verse 6]
'Cause they start out looking something like a horse's
But they're covered up with feathers, not with hair
And they end in hooves like an antelope's, which proves
That there's nothing that the traffic will not bear
[Chorus]
My mother never talks about that orgy
And I really can't blame her much, although
I'd love to read the guest list for that party
And if there's another one like it, let me know
[Verse 7]
Now, my tail is really something very special
Though you wouldn't think so, seeing it, at all
For it's long and green, like my hair and mane you've seen
And, like them, it turns red with every fall
[Verse 8]
But beneath that hair, which is really quite attractive
The stinger of a manticore is hid
So you surely see, when you look at all of me
That I really wish I knew what Mother did!
[Chorus]
My mother never talks about that orgy
And I really can't blame her much, although
I'd love to read the guest list for that party
And if there's another one like it, let me know, 'cause I wanna go
If there's another one like it, let me know