Black strap on a violent shade of pain
Rock hard Able and raising Cain
Harsh discipline and the gimp is trained
To drop to his knees and take the blame

Take what I give you

I want my cake and eat it too
With milk and blood and a piece of you
Look what sick love made me do
Pins stuck in my voodoo

Doll baby suffering in my hands
Will anyone on this hotline understand?

I'm defiled and dejected
Suicidal and fully erected

Blood rushing and I'm thinking
It's happy hour somewhere and I should be drinking

Black tar, hypo-shooting licorice root
Nymphs naked bearing forbidden fruit
Taste you peach out in the pouring rain
Orgasmic ecstasy insane

Straight jacket off, three, two, one, rocket delight
Commit me to the psych ward in the cold dead of night
Meth head high and knocked off my feet
I can't decide if you're a trick or a treat
Abracadabra, cast your spell
Drown me in your wishing well
Exorcists, thousands surveyed
Say a zoloft a day keeps your demons away

Prescribe me anything but faith

I want my cake and eat it too
With milk and blood and a piece of you
Look what sick love made me do
Pins stuck in my voodoo

Doll baby suffering in my hands
Will anyone on this hotline understand?
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I'm defiled and dejected
Suicidal and fully erected

Blood rushing and I'm thinking
It's happy hour somewhere and I should be drinking

In the garden of Eden the molesting began
With a snake, and an apple, and a woman, and a man
Your lips tell me 'no', but your eyes say 'take me'
Overpower and indulge as you break me and rape me

Bottomed out inside of you
I'm frozen, lifeless and entombed

Beaten and the punishments due
I want my cake and eat it too

Written on the bathroom wall
The greatest turn on of them all

Molest me
Caress me

Beaten and the punishments due
I want my cake and eat it too

Bottomed out inside of you
I'm frozen, lifeless and entombed
Written on the bathroom wall
The greatest turn on of them all

Our bed becomes a grave
Before we blow ourselves away

I want my cake and eat it too
With milk and blood and a piece of you
Look what sick love made me do
Pins stuck in my voodoo

Doll baby suffering in my hands
Will anyone on this hotline understand?

I'm defiled and dejected
Suicidal and fully erected

Blood rushing and I'm thinking
It's happy hour somewhere and I should be drinking

I should be drinking

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