Vant to see her dance, you like what you see. She never sleep, she live in your dreams, you think she pretty, she need loyalty, kneel, face on your knees, loyalty.
Vant her to slide a knife across your face, gentle as a kitten, mouth agape, the tongue will feel the blade. Now you pray, you only think of her, there is worse torture, you belong to her.
Vant to make her smile, dead eyes and dead things, in this dark she can see things. You have gold you gave, you are her slave, this is not just for today, it is eternity, the old world a blur, you will murder for her, you are hers, you belong to her.