Text: Alcoholocaust. Drunk By Noon. Taste.

My beard is soft to touch - let's stay in bed all day - the kama sutra's got nothin' on us - i like the way that you taste -- the children are in school - my breath is like toothpaste - your flesh is sweet, and wet, and smooth, baby - i like the way that you taste -- i want to drink from your lake - my thirst just won't go away - i want to munch on your birthday cake - i love the way that you taste

(Thanks to The B for these lyrics)