Power of 8

Rip off your arms

Hand them to me

See how they make a lovely scar

Your hands are safe with me, kept in a jar

Tear off your hair

Throw it on me

See what discomfort this shirt will be

To suffer endlessly is true love

If I could make you a miniature

I'd cradle you just like a cabbage patch

And I would bring you back to life-size

Just in time for you to catch me, baby

I've got a lot of love to give, oh baby

I've got a lot of love

Rip off your arms

Hand them to me

See how they make a lovely scar

Your hands are safe with me, kept in a jar

If I could slice you up into small pieces that were bite-sized

I would swallow without chewing

So you could reform inside me perfectly, baby

I've got a lot of love to give, oh baby

I've got a lot of love to give

If I could slice you up into small pieces that were bite-sized

I would swallow without chewing

So you could reform inside me perfectly, baby

I've got a lot of love to give, oh baby

I've got a lot of love to give, oh baby

I've got a lot of love to give, oh baby

I've got a lot of love