Source: Horntip Collection - Half-Mind Hymnal 2011

Lyrics

You’ve got style That’s what all the hares say Satin sheets And titties so fine All your suits are custom made in London I know somehow that you’re really a dike

Gonna dress you up in my dress All over, all over Gonna dress you up in my dress All over your body

Feel the silky touch of my red dresses They will keep you looking ready to screw Let me cover you with Golden Tresses I’ll create a look that’s made for you

Gonna dress you up in my dress In my dress All over your body All over your body In my dress All over, all over From your head down to your toes