The Fair Sex - Miss Dissatisfied lyrics

Coghan addressing Tancer: "Alien longings Such seductive things They will consume your heart White thighs, wide open, are messing your dreams That cosmic witch Such hype, that satin-like dream of a skin She plants her foul seed Deep inside you core: plastic desire She embodies the perfect dream Craving no fulfillment White thighs, wide open, are messing your dreams That cosmic witch Such hype, that satin-like dream of a skin That plastic cosmic witch Desire is itching with needle and sting That plastic cosmic witch The blonde eminence, the great 'dissatisfier' Perfection deludes Try hard to pay no mind Ha! You die for her touch? her image gnaws inside Bare thighs, wide open, what a mess of a dream That cosmic witch This thirst, this urge will never be quenched That cosmic witch This thirst, this urge will never be quenched That plastic cosmic witch Desire is itching with needle and sting That plastic cosmic witch Makes you spend a nice time with craving just unbearable That plastic cosmic witch The blonde eminence, the great 'dissatisfier' That plastic cosmic witch Makes you client, toy in the agency 'find holes in souls' (which she runs with her sister)"