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Welcome to My Underworld
You were late today, trouble with the car again
So it's the blue blouse and capris that I so love
Glued to the iPhone you are oblivious
So unaware of my adoring eyes and stiffened resolve
Unfortunately I'm not the kinda guy you've been warned about
Oh no, I am so much worse as you will find out
I almost chose someone else, the blonde in tattered jeans
But then you stumbled in to again rewin my affections
On bed of nails I wait, the big moment, what will it be
Iced mint chai tea or mocha frappachino
Choose carefully, for your life does hang in the balance
Making the right choice, you signal me that you are ready
Once we dispense with the unpleasant part
Blitz attack, seized wrists, useless struggles
You'll succumb to the soaked rag, sleep
When you awake everything will be in place
Do worry, I do know what I'm doing
Which you would know if you followed the news
My playroom is quite ready, toys and implements laid out
I will make you my pretty little Colbie Callait in chains
You strike me as a girl that likes breathe play
If you're good I'll use the needles on both sets of lips
But will you ultimately disappoint me like your 27 sisters
Refusing to relent, accept your place and purpose in life
I do so hope against hope that you don't
For discarded in a dumpster is the tragic consequence
So worship this god with proper respect and fear
Convert your pain into the perfect slaven sacrifice
Texting away you don't realize that these words will be your last
For after you leave here you will be silenced and owned
Finally after teasing me like you always do, the last sip
Go ahead and hit the bathroom ... I'll get the van
So it's the blue blouse and capris that I so love
Glued to the iPhone you are oblivious
So unaware of my adoring eyes and stiffened resolve
Unfortunately I'm not the kinda guy you've been warned about
Oh no, I am so much worse as you will find out
I almost chose someone else, the blonde in tattered jeans
But then you stumbled in to again rewin my affections
On bed of nails I wait, the big moment, what will it be
Iced mint chai tea or mocha frappachino
Choose carefully, for your life does hang in the balance
Making the right choice, you signal me that you are ready
Once we dispense with the unpleasant part
Blitz attack, seized wrists, useless struggles
You'll succumb to the soaked rag, sleep
When you awake everything will be in place
Do worry, I do know what I'm doing
Which you would know if you followed the news
My playroom is quite ready, toys and implements laid out
I will make you my pretty little Colbie Callait in chains
You strike me as a girl that likes breathe play
If you're good I'll use the needles on both sets of lips
But will you ultimately disappoint me like your 27 sisters
Refusing to relent, accept your place and purpose in life
I do so hope against hope that you don't
For discarded in a dumpster is the tragic consequence
So worship this god with proper respect and fear
Convert your pain into the perfect slaven sacrifice
Texting away you don't realize that these words will be your last
For after you leave here you will be silenced and owned
Finally after teasing me like you always do, the last sip
Go ahead and hit the bathroom ... I'll get the van
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