When I'm entering your battleground Your sighing is like chorus Nailing, hammering your bodyscape I love these hills, your topology Your deeps are tremendous Mapping, surveying your bodyscape Yes, how do you feel You famous barrel licker? Flesh isn't steel My time for occupation Fetching out my gun Holy grounds desecrator Conquering your cunt Bodyscape revelation Finally licked You are so satisfying Totally pricked A well known lady-killer Skin is not grass Succumb to geodesy Show me your ass I plot your bodyscape My lines and curves of contour lines It's all about the knowledge Still mapping and plotting your bodyscape Digitalized, and finalized, printed and fucked in sequences Be nice to me and feel so free, no more sick consequences... Go! Entering your bodyscape Bodyscape... Entering the bodyscape Bodyscape... Now I am waiting for morning sun Rising over your bodyscape To write just another song To belaud your graceful bodyscape