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