Fever of mine I want to love you 'till I break my face, 'Til I break my face, 'Til I break it Fever of mine, I want so bad to put our mouths together, To put our mouths together to... Logic won't produce magic I just wanna spit and swallow you Masturbationalistic Motion picture dream boy Can you hear the tick-tock? Can you hear the tick-tock tick-tock? He's my motion picture dream boy Sugarcoated poison bite The most sacred thing alive Masturbationalistic Sugarcoated poison bite The most sacred thing alive He's my motion picture dream boy Masturbationalistic He's eyes are highly mystic He's the object of my fantasies He's my motion picture dream boy Sugarcoated limerence The most unique characteristics Extrapolation of our chemistry He's my motion picture dream boy A parade of my projections And the fortress of my obsessions With his powers, he'll transfigure me He's my motion picture dream boy I know he won't live long I can hear the tick-tock Of his transitory life in me How could it be That this thing that felt so real wasn't real Quite like god, Just a comforting illusion And illusions Will keep us Alive