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