He put his hand around my neck,
So tight I couldn't scream,
And he took me up into his room,
So we could not be seen,

He took off all my wrappings
And gazed upon my form.
As I stood cold and shivering,
While he was hot and warm,

He touched me with his feverish lips,
And placed me on my rear -
And made me what I am today,
An empty bottle of beer.