.You bitch, my slave, my beauty,
Crawling on the floor. Desperately
seeking the light behind the door>I get excited
I'm tightening the grip
I am the wielder of the chain
around your neck
You're on your knees
fighting off the creepy horror>Growing cold inside
Incense .
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