Felix's Girls: Ashtoreth Lyrics

O never will I find

That mother whore and goddess Aphrodite

That virgin tramp and all-alluring siren

With hips and bust so perfect

And with seven arms like Śiva

And a soul as large and shining

As the mighty Amazonas

Who will hold me in my sleep

While I babble infant talk contentedly

Oh if I could only find her

So I run forever

Through a world of fog and cold

Spouting this and that in mouthfuls

Poisonous bile and violent hate

For the lack of consolation

And the absence of Ashtoreth