Cursive Follow

I can't say I've always been honest
You can't say i've done a disservice, girl.
She's just a child...
She's got a lot to learn.
I'm helping out
Your deceit is under your wing,
You won't let her know you know it's not appropriate.
Into the fold, into the fold.
In all that hem and porcelain
You swear it's more than mere lust.
Into the fold, into the fold.
It rips you up, what you do,
The pristine routine to fool the room.
The gentle gentle movement of euphoria.
You feign you change your ways
but we know, yeah we know.
Can't you can't quell this need for submissives?
Oh such lovely girls,
to eat each tender little lamb,
Into the fold, into the fold.
And you my pet, the sweetest yet
I'll hold you closest to my heart
Into the fold, into the fold
Into the fold, into the fold
Into the fold...

[woman]
i was in the student union
studying for an english quiz.
he came up and asked directions to the new auditorium
i led him around the campus
???
he was so honest and i realized he...
???
that's when he came here for dinner

[man, simultaneously]
she was young and impressionable,
i pretended to need directions
she led me all over the campus,
all the while i'm asking her questions.
she answered over four cups of coffee.
that's when i started to lay it on heavy,
???
into the fold