'Cause I'm feeling a little bit bitchy
And just a little bit mean
And the thought of hurting you's
Just that little bit obscene

And I wanna spike your shots
And take a roll in the sack
I'll have you dancing in your mind
And dancing on your back

There's beauty in oblivion
And I think I did you wrong
But the pleasure in destruction's
Been my addiction far too long

So I'm feeling a little bitchy
And just a little bit mean
So the thought of hurting you
Is sexily obscene

Turn the corner like a tornado
And find you gagging on desire
The clouded pity in your eyes
Shades you from my fire

I'm feeling a little bit bitchy
And just a little bit mean
To the point where hurting you
Seems unavoidably obscene.

(I want to hurt you.)