She's got control of you,   And you love it   Controlling the pain of you,   With the palm of her hand   Yeah she's got control of you,   And you need it   She comes in red with a Lenin dress   Who knew?      The door opens up   And lets some light in   Someone calls, and takes the blindfold off   You are home,   To see a woman standing   Someone holds to knock you out   Who knew?      A heavy beating,   The pounding of your heart   You start to sweat,   And you scream out   Something black answers back   From the dungeon,   And you smile      The curtain surrounds you,   You begin to forget   The hammer cracks   The iron core of your mind