[Intro] (whispered, low and menacing) On your knees… Beg for it… Say my name like it’s the only prayer you know. [Verse 1] Leather tight around your throat, pulse racing under my grip Eyes watering, mascara running, biting that quivering lip I own every inch you offer, every tremble, every sigh You’re dripping on the floor already, such a greedy little slut, aren’t you, my my Chain you to the wall, wrists raw, ass up high Crops and floggers kiss your skin, painting it red and black and white You count every strike out loud, voice cracking, begging for more “Harder, Sir… please, fuck, I need it” — that’s my favorite fucking score [Pre-Chorus] Safe word’s on the tip of your tongue but you swallow it down ‘Cause pain tastes better when you’re broken and owned [Chorus] Collared and broken, dripping and used Take this cock like a good little whore, no safe word, no excuse I’ll fuck you till you scream, till your mind goes black Then drag you back up just to push you deeper in the black You’re mine — body, holes, and soul Beg me to ruin you, lose control [Verse 2] Ball gag stretching your jaw, drool running down your tits Nipple clamps biting hard while I wreck that desperate slit Rope burns on your thighs, spread wide, plugged and filled I’m pounding you senseless while you shake and spill Candle wax on your back, hissing as it hits your skin You arch like a bitch in heat, pushing back for more sin I pull your hair, slap your face, call you my filthy pet You cum without permission — now you’re gonna fucking regret [Bridge] ( slower, spoken-sung, vicious) Look at you… pathetic… beautiful… Crying, shaking, soaked, ruined… And still you whisper “Thank you, Sir” Like the perfect broken toy you are [Chorus – heavier] Collared and broken, dripping and used I’ll choke you while I breed you, leave you black and blue Marks on your neck, bruises on your knees This is the only love you’ll ever fucking need You’re mine — every gasp, every moan, every tear Say it louder, bitch: “I live for this pain right here” [Outro] ( fading, breathless, overlapping whispers) [Female Vocals] Thank you, Sir… Hurt me again… I’m nothing without your hands… Collared… Broken… Yours.
