The Essence

Every man has a hunger

It can overcome the strongest will

Especially if the woman is younger

And she has a tender dream to fill

Youth and beauty have a magic charm

And it's so hard to leave her alone

But like the blazing fire in Medusa's eyes

She can turn a man into stone

Reaching for the essence in a younger woman's heart

Knowing adolescence is the finest form of art

Back in the days of cavemen

Women learned how to capture power

By taking back what they often gave men

The sweet nectar of a passion flower

The powerful prince that owned your lands

Could determine if you live or die

But he'd get down upon his knees and hands

If the princess would only fly

Reaching for the essence in a younger woman's heart

Knowing adolescence is the finest form of art

Reaching for the essence in a younger woman's heart

Glowing with fluorescence she's a neon candle in the dark

Youth and beauty have a magic charm

And it's so hard to leave her alone

But like the blazing fire in Medusa's eyes

She can turn a man into stone

Reaching for the essence in a younger woman's heart

Knowing adolescence is the finest form of art

Reaching for the essence in a younger woman's heart

Glowing with fluorescence she's a neon candle in the dark