If I cut off your arms and cut off
yourr legs Would you still love me
anyway? If you’re bound and
you’re gagged, draped and
displayed Would you still love me
anyway?Why dont you love me
anyway? Cutting with a knife,
blood is spilling everywhere She
will be my wife Secondary spine,
incisions must be accurateI know
just what to do My hands are
trembling I can’t spare to slip up
with this knife Her beauty so
illogical The beast come gliding in
Hideous chameleon stripped down
to her skin Dance to the burning
flame Pleasure exhumes the pain
The night burstsin to flame Dance
Helena Dance If I cut off your
arms and cut off your legs would
you still love me anyway? There’s
a spot on the floor where your
limbs used to be and I close the
door on my fantasies. Why don’t
you love me anyway? Helena!