Sweet little schoolgirl smile

Your golden arms beckon me on

Lips seem to speak, seem to lead me

Beautiful one

Your burning tongue

For you that I do these things

For you that I do these things

Shielding you from ill

While you're a child

I'll be your knight

There's vice everywhere

Porn on the screen

Sex in the street

Vile foreign men

As I said in the House there are sewers beneath

Waiting to burst all over us

For you that I do these things

For you that I do these things