Plaything

It twitches
It squirms
It bleeds
It learns
To love the endless beatings
It's cries can be deceiving
It begs
It moans
It cant
Hold on
A hopeless little angel face
Will disappear without a trace

I love all the torture
The bleeding you suffer
I start to cut harder
You'll never recover
You should stop screaming
This isn't you dreaming
This is why I made you
My personal pet

You could be my plaything
Disappear just follow me
You could be my plaything
This tortures more
Than what you see
Would you be my plaything
Throw your broken life away
Would you be my plaything
Just bite your lip
Don't grind your teeth

It gags
It chokes
It pulls
The ropes
I can tell it won't be long
Before the helpless soul is gone
It stares
It claws
It weeps
It crawls
Across the rusted tattered floor
It won't remember life before

I hack at the body
It's twisting
It's turning
The blisters soon bust
The blood leaking from you
I won't stop the torture
I want you to suffer
Get down on your knees
And say your last goodbye

You could be my plaything
Disappear just follow me
You could be my plaything
This tortures more
Than what you see
Would you be my plaything
Throw your broken life away
Would you be my plaything
Just bite your lip
Don't grind your teeth

Oh!
My plaything!
My dirty plaything

Get down on your fucking knees

You could be my plaything
Disappear just follow me
You could be my plaything
This tortures more
Than what you see
Would you be my plaything
Throw your broken life away
Would you be my plaything
Just bite your lip
Don't grind your teeth

My plaything
My fucking plaything