eaten by the monster of love

well

it's saturday night and i'm still free

and i ain't never gonna be

eaten by the monster of love

it's hard to fight it off much more

i hear it drooling by the door

eaten by the monster of love

it ain't a pretty sight to see the way it leaves 'em

it chews them up and spits out creatures with those

goo-gooy-ey eyes

sick sickly smiles

it just isn't right

and my father said don't worry