"Ovulating!" lyrics

I am a beast I must be chained to a tree
The goodfolk curse and throw their pebbles at me
Three-headed she-wolf out stalking the tundra
Don't lament for me I'm just having some fun ma

You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak
You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak

You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak
You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak

The hunter's hounds refuse to take on my scent
The horse's roll their eyes, their masters relent
The butcher's sons and daughters crossing their chest
While fantasising about what I do best

You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak
You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak

You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak
You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak

Look there's my lovely little human man pet
He's all for me yet he don't quite know that yet
And in his big hands he is holding a spear
My heart's a drum as he draws ever so near

You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak
You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak

You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak
You're never, ever gonna match my freak
No you're to small and you're too weak

Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop