One Nite Alone

In a pale blue spotlight A figure spins around and the voice calls out to you "Baby, do you like the sound?" The undulating acrobat ready to do your bidding says "Come, you must let me dress you But first, I must do a fitting" Do you like it fast? Do you like it slow? I know it's better if we make it up as we go And oh, by the way, tell me now, what's your name? I'll let it sweeten my tongue just once And never speak it again Since this is our little secret Just once and never speak it again This is our little secret Untarnished memory in a pale blue spotlight Oh, let me hear you scream If you're ready for one nite alone with me