What's that thought that makes you cry every night?
What's the secret you keep that chokes your heart?
Why to wish your pillow swallows your head?
My knife will lick you if you complain again
Come to me my child I'll teach you the pain
My lash is going to ask you three questions today
Kneeling and praying will take you straight to my hell
You'll have to prove somehow you never faked
Come and taste my...