Give me pleasure.

Give me the pain.

Give me the torture.

I cry in vain

You crack the whip.

I hear it ring.

The blood it drips.

I feel the sting.

You watch me writhe.

You see my tears.

You've seemed to lie

For all these years.

The chains they rust.

I scream my plea.

But through your lust,

I'm all you see.

In all your joy,

You watch me fade.

The blood it pours

From the wounds you've made.

You cry my name.

I'm gone at last.

Gone like your games.

Gone way too fast.