Aw yeah, I know what's happening
I walk in here
The way you stare at every square
Inch off my skin as you brush your hair
Take off your dress
Undo my tux
Stick your long, sharp nails into my pale buttocks
I've got the horn
(He's got the horn)
Everything you do just turns me on
(Just turns you on)
I've got the horn
(He's got the horn)
Everything you do just turns me on
A sensual commander role
Punch me in the face as you lose control
I hear you rave, obviously
Dig your two front teeth into my bottom lip
I've got the horn
(He's got the horn)
Everything you do just turns me on
(Just turns you on)
I've got the horn
(He's got the horn)
Everything you do just turns me on
I would like to take this opportunity to mention the fact
That while some of the acts I may have described in this song
Appear to be degrading, they were, in fact, consensual
(Consensual loving)
And safe
(Safe loving)
(He's got the horn)
(It turns you on)
(He's got the horn)