The meaning of the lyrics of the song "Girl" by the artist "Weena Morloch"

I've never ever seen,

I told my mum, yes, it is true,

A girl that's been more charming

And desireable than you.

Your smile has blown my brains

And your eyes have twisted my spine.

How can somebody like you

Be forsaken and divine at the same time?

May I be your toy?

“Of course not, you're a boy.”

Girl.

You're every moment, every second,

Every scent and every flower

As a girl.

You will be sliced and split and bound

By the majestic tower of power,

Cause you're a girl.

I've never ever felt,

I swear by myself that it's true,

A punch into my stomach

Like the one I felt when I saw you.

Ain't gotta do with butterflies,

Yep, it's been zyclon-b.

I hope you got the guts

To cope with somebody like me.

Please unload that pistol.

“No Yen, heal the crystal.”

I have paid one for that lighter,

I'd pay two for your shirt.

You would get three if you'd just

Smash my face through windows, rub it in the dirt.

Have four of them in trade for

The key to unlock you bedrooms' door,

Get five for turning me into

The boot-disk of your floppy-drive.

I would pay six to see you masturbate,

Collapse and hyperventilate,

Take seven for guiding me through

The abyss to number eleven,

Eight for being the reason for,

For being the victim of your hate

And nine to spit it up your back,

To spit it up your undies.

I'd eat cat-shit and I'd smile

To be inside you for a while,

I'll press your head against the wall,

Hell, we will rise so high before we fall;

Get all ten fingers for being

My fucking little baby-doll,

Take'em for fucks sake all.

“Heal the crystal.”