Alice Cooper - Sick Things lyrics

Sick things in cars rotate around my stars<br>Sick things ,my things, my pets, my things<br>I love you<br>Things, I see as much as you love me, you things are heavently when you come worship me<br>You things are chilled with fright for I am out tonight<br>You tell me where to bite, you whet my appetite<br>I eat my things<br>What love it brings<br>Come here, my things<br>Don't fear my little things<br>Sick things in cartridge tapes my stars<br>Sick things, play things, pretty things, pretty things, my things