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Oh, the night is young with lashes hung,
and the fillies all in heat.
How their laps turn plumwhen the church dogs come
a sniffing for a seat.
But a lady sitsheart and legs crossed
as tight-lipped as a mouse.
Though I find when I lift my legs
My hooves bring down the house
Mein liebe, mein welpe
Spiel den wildpferden, clap clip clop
mit unseren röcken hochgezogen
und im grätschsitz und reitgerte
mein liebe, mein welpe
steig auf die wildpferde clip clop clip
to the hound, a round of hell
on the devil's carousel
Once, a pious dog was worshipping
on his master's thighs.
Outside, the fillies tramped and brayed
unsaddled in the sties.
Aroused, he slid down his master's pants
bannisters and rails,
to scratch upon the stable door
and poke forbidden tales.
mein liebe (my love), mein welpe (my pup),
spiel den wildpferden (the wild horses play) clap clip clop
mit unseren röcken hochgezogen (with our skirts up and our knives out),
und im grätschsitz und reitgerte (and a straddle and a riding crop).
mein liebe (my love), mein welpe (my pup),
steig auf die wildpferde (the wild horses mount) clip clop clip
to the hound, a round of hell
on the devil's carousel.
He tender-footed in the barn
dander white and thick
and yipped between the filly's legs
to mark his bailiwick.
Some girls fall for fables
some fall just for kicks.
So bar the doors and thrash the hooves
let's teach a dog new tricks.
mein liebe (my love), mein welpe (my pup),
spiel den wildpferden (the wild horses play) clap clip clop
mit unseren röcken hochgezogen (with our skirts up and our knives out),
und im grätschsitz und reitgerte (and a straddle and a riding crop).
mein liebe (my love), mein welpe (my pup),
steig auf die wildpferde (the wild horses mount) clip clop clip
to the hound, a round of hell
on the devil's carousel!
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