Lyrics
MacNeil
No matter where you’re going
No matter how you feel
You’ve got no way of knowing
Sex Magick is the deal
And I’m feeling like Regan
I’m feeling just like Regan MacNeil
Doesn’t matter what you may do
The devil in me seems so real
And I’m feeling like Regan
I’m feeling just like Regan MacNeil
Doesn’t matter what you may do
This orgiastic ritual will conceal
Uhum...
That’s how I feel
Let’s make this orgy celebration
In a Jack Parsons lookalike
Do crucifix masturbation
Is your head spinning or is it just the hype?
The nymphs are wet and high
Playing finger pie,
Which is an old school slang of a sexual sty
So don’t be shy, it’s thick enough to widen the sacred entrance and the unholy exit till you cry
And I am...
I am...
I’m feeling
Humm...
I’m feeling like Regan
I’m feeling just like Regan MacNeil
Doesn’t matter what you may do
The devil in me seems so real
I’m feeling like Regan
I’m feeling just like Regan MacNeil
Humm...
That’s how I feel
That’s how I feel
That’s how we feel
I’m feeling like Regan
Just like Reagan MacNeil
Is that for really real?
Is she really real?
Regan... MacNeil
Written by Saulo Oliveira S.
