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
Lyrics copyright (c) 1993 WARD "C" inc.
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