I got a little letter from you Packed up nicely wrapped in blue But my sweat soaked through this page And the next one And the next one Oh last night I had a dream about you You walking up and down my room I just didn't know what to do So I let a little sunshine in for you I went to bed I went back to sleep Yeah it gets real hot right next to you And our sweat rolls off into our food And we start to get into the Nude colored bras Freak me the fuck out In the red hot sun You let me into your mouth You are a succubus And I can't play with you In the hot hot sun I grabbed a hold of you We went to the dumpster fire Behind all the waste A ditch of wickedness lay before us We smoked your grape flavored cancer And committed unspeakable sins Like holding hands or something It was still really really hot