Youre pretty pixie styled your nature sweet
I made your looks to last think ps and qs
I loom in body modifier elite
You couldve been ill fit in Satans skews
I feed you menstrual blood in broth and booze
To banish broader shoulders longer neck
And narrower hips of men the bones that fuse
In boy expand the bum its change I check
I keep the Satanists at bay they wreck
The human physiology biased to fake
I love you little sweetie pie at beck
I clip ears pixie pointed funsies sake
Trust forked tongue flick its calling card all mine
Youll stand tall midst the pixies cutting fine
Chorus mine meins meu
