Creeping in the bushes
Spying on old ladies he’s a trembling psycho
Fingering his wallet
Drooling like a baby
Waiting for the homos
Prancing all around in his garter belt and panties Remembering the catholic
schoolgirls
Rrope and leather handcuffs
Hanging on the bedpost ready when he’s home from work
Nipple clamps a gold cock ring
A ball gag muffles up the screams
He brings them home
He tries so hard
But they always have to leave
Pervert at large
Sitting counting numbers hands on clock move backwards
Sweating in his suit and tie
Magazine is open touch of pleasure circled
Number’s burning in his mind
Crawling all around in his garter belt and panties Remembering the catholic
schoolgirls
Quarts of probe and sta-hard
Scattered on the floor strap-on dildos on the windowsill
Rubber skivvies prick in hand
He’s got four fingers up his ass
He’s sick of hanging out in bars
Cause they never understand
Pervert at large
Pervert at large
I’m the fucking dalai lama, princess
You got fat little girl teats
I’m a multi billion dollar baby
1−2-3 Let’s go!
Sitting counting numbers hands on clock move backwards Sweating in his suit and
tie
Magazine is open touch of pleasure circled
Number’s burning in his mind
Pervert at large
Pervert at large, large, large