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She's got control of you, and you love it |
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Controlling the pain of you, with the palm of her hand |
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Yeah she's got control of you, and you need it |
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She comes in red, with a linen dress |
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Who knew The door opens up, and lets some light in |
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Someone calls, and takes the blindfold off |
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You are home, to see a woman standing |
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Someone holds to knock you out, |
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Who knew A heavy beating, the pounding of your heart |
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You start to sweat, and you scream out |
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Something black answers back, from the dungeon, and you smile |
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The curtain surrounds you, you begin to forget |
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The hammer cracks the iron core of your mind |
