[Verse 1]
Where does it hurt?
Without fuss, set my finger there
Touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
Ninety-three pounds, fetish guilt
Grip the swan's neck and twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it

[Chorus]
Who there is?
Who is not bored by this fate?
Discolored at the bite of a pear
Cut "love me"
Cut "love me" into your breast
Crush a pastry into your breast

[Verse 3]
Wipe your hole clean, lover's blood
To have learned nothing
Stitch it, stitch it, stitch it, stitch it, stitch it
Tell me you are bad, busy witch
Passive as a toilet, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it

[Chorus]
Who there is?
Who is not bored by this flaw?
Discolored by the bite of an ox
Slit "make me"
Slit "make me" into your breast
And crush an ashtray into your breast
[Bridge]
Oh, Mouchette, can you hear
Oh, can you hear the axe fall?
Jesse, ah-ah-ah
In lust, you can hear the axe fall