Baby, I see you've made yourself all sick again   Didn't I do a good job of pretend?   Baby, you're saying that the victim doesn't want it to end   Good, I get to dress up and play the assassin again      It's my favorite, it's got personality   I should have seen this shit coming down the hall   Every night, I spent in that bed with you facing the wall   If I could have only once heard you scream      To feel you were alive   Instead of watching you abandoning yourself      Baby, you can open your eyes now   And please allow me to present you with a clue   If I inflict the pain   Then baby, only I can comfort you, yeah      Out of the night we come   And into the night we go   If it starts to hurt you   Then you have to say so