She came from the ground, br That beautiful woman! br Made from mud and soil br Lying to you, lying alone br Her body relaxed, br Her femininity exposed br Poked and prodded br Stroked and caressed br She does not know br Which hurts the least br Born again fools br You created her br Won't you at least br Give her a home br Lips puckered, br Touching herself, br The birthmark br Of the fairer sex br Her skirt is pushed br Far up beyond her waist br You sigh when she flinches br At the sight of your soiled hand br You think she's asking for it br She thinks you're just taking itbr br Stefanie Fontkerbr br