Sex On Two Legs

Here's my parody of "Death On Two Legs".The syllables might not work out upon reading them, but if I sang them to you, it'd work.The themes of the actual song and my parody are like opposites: the song is about an obnoxious employer, and this is about, of course, my attraction to Freddie Mercury.

Sex On Two Legs

You blow my mind when you sing, you've got my heart by a string

I can't have you and it hurts, you're my reason to live, honey

But I want more...

Beautiful jewel with your style and cool

With your mindblowing good looks, you're the reason for my vision

Sex on two legs, you're breaking my heart

Sex on two legs, I really wish we could be alone

Play boy, oh my, sex walking, loud sigh

I want to be your pride and joy

I want to be your naughty toy, can you chase me, then embrace me?

And then you can kiss my lips good night.

Feel good, I'd be satisfied, if I felt our bodies collide (Don't it feel good?)

Is your absence all right? Well it plagues me at night

I want to feel good feel good

I would take you at noon or maybe under the moon

Just let me show you I can, all I'm asking is this one high

Let me feel you inside

Show me some ease, why must you be such a tease?

I'm a fan girl and you're in show biz, but let me give you my all

How's that for a deal? (Score!)

Sex on two legs, you're breaking my heart

Sex on two legs, I really wish we could be(we've never been)

Alone (Tears me apart)

Insane I should be put inside

I've been saving myself all for a rock star who's died

Though my chances are destroyed and without you I'm a void

I hope to feel good, I feel good