Looking 'round with nonchalance
 you could not meet my gaze
My strength worn well upon my sleeve,
your need upon your face

For some are born to hold the keys,
The floggers, canes and whips
 But you were born to wear the chains,
 The words upon your lips…….

"As you wish, Master."

you had no clue I'd chosen you
To serve My wicked whims
 The choice was Mine, not yours you see
 To teach you how to sin

Along I came, within my hand
 The questions in your dreams
 A simple answer, here before you…
Life upon your knees

you needed nothing more than I,
 To teach you how to plead
So dark and cold, My dungeon holds
 All you shall ever need