The mimic of fear, youre under my control Get naked on the bed debauchery! Go out! More bitter, the d**h is woman Drink from her chalice and give her your thorn Every time youll be kissed by my whip Youll be the virgin, my delight forlorn Im hating you! Strokes to exalt your candour! Sublime is the colour of cruelty! I feed your pain and your screams Now Im sure someone is suffering for me I can cum Im hating you! The whiplaw is carving your beauty Dressed by sores, wounds and s**m The whiplaw exalts my observance Im the painter of anguish and lust