I met you on a Sunday on the eve of Halloween
You said: "I'll love you some day if you show me all you've seen"
I took you to the places and the people and the sights
I showed you all the traces of the keepsakes of the nights
I want to turn you inside out, I want to smother you in cream
I want to trip you up and pick you up and lick you up
oh it's all good to me
We danced around the buildings as the rain came pouring down
We jumped in every puddle on the way back out of town
You showed me little glimpses of the devil underneath
You ripped me into pieces and you punched me in the teeth
You throw me crying to the floor, you leave me begging you for more
and then you heat me up and beat me up and eat me up
oh it's all good to me
We spent the night together on the back seat of your car
You tied me up in leather and you smashed up my guitar
But every time I look at you I still see something new
I want to stick around you and see what else you can do
I want to be there when you wake, I want to watch you fall asleep
I want to lie with you and sigh with you and die with you
oh it's all good to me.