Sinister as my mind in your darkest luscious dreams
Like in Dexter Morgan and his righteous twisted scemes
My dexter femur blocking your sinister
Not exactly like a brother and a sister
It feels so right, this naughty thing that we do
I left, went lost within myself, without you 
I left you right there, I know, I am so sorry
My dexter index finger says 'Hey, don't you worry'
Your sinister sinful body will swallow it whole
As ambidexter both of us can play any role

Who is to decide what should be left behind, and what is right to do
No right nor left in this big wheel of fortune surrounding me and you