The Slave

There was a time
When you were full of heart
There was a time
When you were full of joy
Back in your past
You could conquer anything
Or so you said
Did those words mean anything
Now look at you
Look at what you've become
So much emptiness
Over what you have done

There was a time
You did not know me
Could not conceive
Of what I might be
And now I haunt your thoughts
And bleed your memories
Mangle your fucking identity
It gets a rise out of me


I love watching you aching
I love making you hurt
It feeds my hunger
So let me make it worse

You are counterfeit
I see inside you
You are not what you claim to be
Neither inside nor outside
Your strength has gone
Yet you long to be free

You look to me
With your pleading eyes
You beg me
Remove the masks
Take off the disguise
Let it be free... let it go
So sorry my dear
The answer is no

You have no idea
Who or what you are
I will not be the one
To let you out
You've become pathetic
You want what can not be
And your time is running out
Be grateful you have me

Seeing you this way
So helpless and so weak
Makes me hard to think
You're all mine without a choice
And you will be for a long time
Because you've lost your true voice

The erotic joy
Of seeing you so trapped
Knowing the rest of you
Is so exposed to your beloved tyrant
Exposed in your emotions
A breach in your heart
A tear in your spirit
The tower falling apart

I could give you an answer
I could make it all better
But really what good would it do
For either of us
I could put the pieces together
And make you whole again
But I'm not into giving
And you'll be mine until the end


I'm not letting go
You've given it all to me now
Salacious gratification
And complete control
If I take that away little puppet
You'll never learn anything
You'll never walk through those doors
My little rag doll
Shackled to the floor
You'll never face yourself
And I'm not letting go.