The Triangle

Mother – what have you done today?
Deep inside i dread your furtive look for him mother – who gave you the last french kiss?
Just now got your eyes a lost word hedonistic a usual smell
The bed still warm, have you slept alone this afternoon?
Your lucky mood makes me believe, the only one fool in this house to be his trembling hand
His nervous smile, makes the worst of all my fears so real
Have you satisfied your sexual greed? Is satisfaction all you need?
Mother what have you done today? Deep inside i dread a honest word on me
Mother had you have good sex today? Is my boyfriend now my father?
So you say oh my daughter young and sweet.

Sometimes is it hard to feel
Disappointment is all you speak i'm only fold my natural greed
Live your life still twenty years
Then you will stand at my current place and
You'll see your growing old youth
And takes what you can get
Two lovely playmates – the same desires the same parts for you and
The same moist fire the one of you needs sex the other love
It doesn't matter if mother or daughter.