In my heart
There is an empty room
Leave me lying here
Say it will be soon
I'm all alone
Youll carry me home tonight
Cant you see
On a night like this
What it's worth to be
A masochist
My skin is your throne
A quivering moan from my lips
I'm the sickliest creep
Standing on trembling feet
There's no hope in sight
Who would lie on demand
Just to get what he's planned
Still no hope in sight
Let me breathe
You submissively
I'm stuck in a maze
My ego drains away
Bound to the floor
Beseeching for pure debauchery
Cause it's free
To try my weaknesses
You don't have to pay
For my sweet caress
I'm saving your souls
With shackles and ropes so tight
I'm the sickliest creep
Standing on trembling feet
There's no hope in sight
Who would lie on demand
Just to get what he's planned
Still no hope in sight
Bound to the floor
With shackles and ropes so tight.
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