Waiting in a room
all dressed up and bound and gagged
to a chair
it's so unfair
I don't dare to move, for the pain
she puts me through is what I need
so make it bleed

I'm in distress, oh mistress I confess
so do it one more time,
these handcuffs are to tight
you know I will obey, so please
don't make me beg
for blood, sex and booze
you give me.

Some say I'm disturbed
but it's what i deserve, another lesson
to be learned... from a girl called kill

My head is in the gutter
thank you sir, strike up another mandolin
of discipline
throw me to the dogs
let them eat my flesh down
to the wood
it feels so good

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