Ovulating! Lyrics – Kiki Rockwell

September 23, 2026 3 Min Read

“Ovulating!” is an English-language song by Kiki Rockwell that was published on September 22, 2026 as a part of the album Plagued By Visions. In this case, the creative contribution from Kiki Rockwell is represented in the singer, composer and lyricist roles. Title “Ovulating!” makes bold, energetic, and attention-grabbing impression and may be associated with topics such as womanhood, body, fertility, biological cycle, identity, self-expression and personal experiences. The use of an exclamation mark in the title makes it more energized and expressive. At the same time, the active participation of Kiki Rockwell in all major creative aspects of the song ensures its unique artistic identity and makes individual music expression of the singer the main element of this release. The inclusion of the song into Plagued By Visions album provides the contribution of the track to the artistic representation of the album and uniqueness of its title and topic. At the same time, the direct title can leave space for interpretation by the listeners. Generally, “Ovulating!” demonstrates creative independence of Kiki Rockwell as a singer, composer and lyricist.

Ovulating! Song Info

Song Information	Details
Singer	Kiki Rockwell
Composer	Kiki Rockwell
Lyrics	Kiki Rockwell
Album	Plagued By Visions
Release	September 22, 2026
Language	English

Ovulating! Song Lyrics

I am a beast I must be chained to a tree
The goodfolk curse and throw their pebbles at me
Three-headed she-wolf out stalking the tundra
Don’t lament for me I’m just having some fun ma

You’re never, ever gonna match my freak
No you’re to small and you’re too weak
You’re never, ever gonna match my freak
No you’re to small and you’re too weak

The hunter’s hounds refuse to take on my scent
The horse’s roll their eyes, their masters relent
The butcher’s sons and daughters crossing their chest
While fantasising about what I do best

You’re never, ever gonna match my freak
No you’re to small and you’re too weak
You’re never, ever gonna match my freak
No you’re to small and you’re too weak

Look there’s my lovely little human man pet
He’s all for me yet he don’t quite know that yet
And in his big hands he is holding a spear
My heart’s a drum as he draws ever so near

You’re never, ever gonna match my freak
No you’re to small and you’re too weak
You’re never, ever gonna match my freak
No you’re to small and you’re too weak

Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop