The image has lack of proportionChanged from the trueSeemingly frozenDeep inner well of inspirationIllusions of loveCan't you feel affectionYou're breathing fasterYou lose your temperIt's a master stroke seductionSeduce and destroyAnd it burns your mindThe burden of indecisionLike the chains of winterIt eats your strengthFoaming out your own shameNow you know life's no gameBut will you ever be the sameThe mood now has changedWith greather the powerIt cramps and twistOh, how you need the painPrinciple of destructionKinked up with disquiseTendency forcesHysteriaExposed in thisTourist TrapTo think you believed you know it allIt was artful keeping you anxiousRitual of submissionSuffering pain and degradationWith every breath that's drawnHer gracious blessingWas erotic crueltyA perpetual blessfullThe altar of subjectionStimulate and amuseInsanity when a person enjoysHurting someone elseBut it's really hurting himselfYou're a distorted fanaticYou love to hurt yourself