Lyrics:

Pardon, please, the narrow

Confinement of your limbs;

Unfortunately, it's necessary

For your correction;

Shriek to your heart's

Content, if you wish;

I promise you pain and

Nightmares, in that sequence.



Permit me to introduce you to

'Tuesday'...

I favor her, this pretty blade

So tall and fine;

Hatred and violence are not

Our ways, but firm we are;

Squirming is useless, so is this

Colon, cry for me.



Svelte is implement,

Its gentle caress lets you Bleed;

its subtle curvature

Dancing, deeply slit your guts.



It's for your own good;

You need guidance, I provide;

What is your pleasure? This is

Mine; A welcome change!