You may think you’re not cruel
But I’m aware that I am
Let me show you
Your personalized Hell
See me go much lower
Than you could have imagined
Will you keep watching
I know what you fear
See this dark room underground
Lightened just with candles
A circle of figures in black capes
A stone desk in the middle
You’re lying on it on your back
Your naked body barely covered
Your hands and feet are tied
And you can’t make a move
Let me show you
Will you watch
Your personalized Hell
Will you keep watching
This insane rituel
When I approach you
I don’t even have to see your eyes
To know you wouldn’t kiss me now
I wouldn’t even bother to try
Scientifically curious, I’ll observe
How long you’ll manage
To remain silent now
Before I’m done
Know that every word
Or any sound you make
Will echo throughout Eternity
And they all will hear it
The figures in black capes
Begin to chant and mumble
As the cover slips down
And reveals your talent
How could I resist
See me go much lower
And have you imagined this
You have the right
To remain silent, if you can
Will you keep watching
Your personalized Hell
The scene begins to temper your moral disgust
Just as the act becomes more and more pleasant
And soon after I saddle you with my lust
You’re on a verge of an ecstatic end
Hating yourself for loving this
Now longing also for the kiss
Your personalized Hell
Thank you for watching
I’ve got another soul to sell
How was it burning
In my third flame
And it meant nothing
It was just a self-pleasure game