Twisted One.
You twisted little bitch,
I wanna hear you scream,
I wanna make you hurt, do
you wanna wake up from this
dream? The truth is it is real,as
real as you or I, I wanna make you
hurt, I wanna watch you die. Strung up
on a wall,like a marrionette doll, breathlessly
you call my name, but to me it is just a game.
You pathetic little bitch, don't you wanna cry,because
don't you know, that you are gonna die?