Caught Now you`re mine I am the master of your whipping time The smile On my lips The look of horror on your face Self Justification Can`t rid the sexual fascination Can You deny My face of pleasure the gleam in my eye
You`re nothing An object of animation A subjective mannequin Beaten into submission Raping again and again
Shackled My princess Dangling in distress Here To discipline My sole purpose never ends Bleeding On your knees My satisfaction is what I need The urge To take my fist And violate every oriface
You`re nothing An object of animation A subjective mannequin Beaten into submission Raping again and again
Slaves to my torment Scream to your heart`s content Time and time again Pleasure in inflicting pain Power so insane Trying to circumvent Unadulterated battery Manipulated reality God is dead - I am alive!
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