Blurry visions
(...?) lexus(?)
Taller whites with big defenses (?)
(...?) were traumatized 
They're loose, they're cold and paralyzed

I'm already in it
There's nothing quite like it

Second thoughts
They're into me
 [bad word] weed tenaciously (?)

Eyes wide open
The one has spoken
 [bad word] yeah

I'm already in it
There's nothing quite like it

I have needs before me, Essay (?)
Send me please, there's nothing to 
So stop and touch, it's hard to tear
Such a skin (such a sin (?))

Ecstasy,
Baby,
You're my greatest
Masterpiece of art