The Love That I Crave

The love that I crave is a polar bear to gore me
Then I'd know the force with which she adored me
The love of my dreams is the stuff of my nightmares
When I wake up in screams that's how I know that I really care

I must await the sting of the scorpion's tail
For my impatient advances come to no avail
Little pinches and pokes, they don't mean a thing
Compared to a true arrival and the shock that it brings

Pick it up, try it, get tired of it, rewind
Pick it up, try it, get tired of it, rewind

I'm so tired of being wasted, just chasing the same old thing
I want to get hit by a big thing, come take me, come change me