| CHERNOBYL CHERYL I gotta get me an atomic fix A sweet, sweet radioactive mix Know a girl who soothes my need Somewhere to sow my sticky seed Yes indeed I feed her my plutonic core It makes her eyes bulge, that's for sure Woah it's meltdown, hyperfission Fishing for that missionary position It's her decision What are those lumps upon her chest ? They look like mutating breasts !! Chernobyl Cheryl keeps me warm Cooking up a nuclear storm Ooh she gets my Geiger counter tickin, Mmm her breasts so greasy finger lickin' I see my Cheryl every Sunday night A chain reaction & a short half-life Letting off her gamma rays Surging through my poisoned veins She's okay ... on a Sunday |
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