well it may sound absurd
i want to be a wreck for you
smash out my honor on your floor
fill up your bathtub with my moods
well it may sound a little frightening
i want to swallow all of your skin
chew your soft tissue into ash
beat your ego black and blue
i will be your doll
i will be your hole
i will crush your bones
i will abrade your soul
i will be your toy
i will be your thing
i will tear you down with the twist i bring
i will be your doll
i will be your toll at the gates of hell
that is what i'm for
i will be your flesh
i will be your end
then on to the next
i will start again
i will be your doll
i will be your girl
i will remove your heart
i will burn your world
i will be your object
tease and tear
i will be your "hell, i don't have anything to wear"
i will be your slut
i will be your bitch
i will be your never ending, unbefriending
self-expending, moral-bending thorn