An aura of charm to entice them, Infiltrating the mind, you take control, Once hypnotized, the games begin, Total submission is your goal. Ropes and chains are your best friends,
I pin your arms back, And you obey, Don't you feel bad, I just want to get laid. This is not a sacrifice, Or an act of love, Not that I don't love you, But not that I do.
"There are two ways we react when new information is received: we either change our mind or alter the facts. One method can be scary but the other is downright dangerous."
I don’t want to be the rope used in your tug-of-war, Split down the middle of the fence. I don’t want to act amused when you’re a bore, Polite smiles don’t give much suspense.
Remember when we feared ghosts, When they're only lost souls? A few words said through a candle, Nothing we can't handle. Remember the voodoo, it was new,
