I'm dry like a candlewick
And you suck hot wax leaving
Trails in your throat
Find some matches
And light me up
I'm still dry

I'm dry like a candlewick
And you suck hot wax leaving
Trails in your throat
Find some matches
And light me up
I'm still dry

Can't find a switch to turn me on
I'm choking at the bottom of my libido
Curse the first creature who realized
That the stick slides into the hole

Pole dancing all day long
Under the mandate of survival instinct
Hungry eyes and restless lips
Choking thighs and senseless hips

I'm dry like a candlewick
And you suck hot wax leaving
Trails in your throat
Find some matches
And light me up
I'm still dry
I'm dry like a candlewick
And you suck hot wax leaving
Trails in your throat
Find some matches
And light me up
I'm still dry

Midnight scares me
Not the ghost or ghouls
But the sound of flesh
As it drips and drools
The monster's waiting
In lace and perfume
Oh, cut me loose from this
Nightmare noose

The goosebumps crawl up my spine
How can something so lovely contort my mind?
Go blame it on my chastity, prudence
But really, it's futile
I'm the one with no place to hide

God give me the power to say no
God give me the power to say no
God give me the power to say no
God give me the power to say no
God give me the power to say no
I'm dry like a candlewick
And you suck hot wax leaving
Trails in your throat
Find some matches
And light me up
I'm still dry

I'm dry like a candlewick
And you suck hot wax leaving
Trails in your throat
Find some matches
And light me up
I'm still dry