| You little toy! Fixed and flattered, broken and battered.. My little Toy, I'll play with you until your more. Even inside the outside ploy, I saw what was hidden in your eyes. Toy. Mixed and Matterd, Kicked and shattered, so priceless to see you, fold those broken wings, a scarred heart of yours that sings.. Ease down to your knees. Now praise me, don't tease. I'll lease your soul to the multitude of demons within, my mass of Morbid Idea's, ready when you are.. Toy, no more joy for you. Pain and chains, bind you, all the way up and down, even in your mind. Toy, ripped and slashed, Toy, beaten and Stashed, toy, without joy, caught inside the wicked ploy. Raped and strapped in. ready to be violated again and again. |
