I am the offspring of animosity
A burning phoenix who'll bring you to your knees
And out of the ashes you'll pleasure me
I take and I take and you won't receive no
Cause I can't be your sentimental f*ck
Twisted by the lack of loving touch
It may sound cruel but I don't give a f*ck
All those things you say to me don't me much
I am the dealer of pain and novelty
I won't be happy till you kneel in front of me
And as my slave you'll begin to see
I take and I take and you won't receive no
Cause I can't be your sentimental f*ck
Twisted by the lack of loving touch
It may sound cruel but I don't give a f*ck
All those things you say to me
All those things you say to me
All those things you say to me don't me much