Dreams torment me
Reality is digusting
Imagination makes me free
My fantasy world is satisfying
Do not deny
You can not hide
These illusions
These thoughts
Of torture
Of pain
Will haunt you everyday

Here I am on my knees
No more will I be diseased
My little masochist, free me please
Forever will I be thankful of thee
My saviour, my God
My worship, my saint
My little masochist knows to paint
Me in so many different emotions...
I love this torment to death.