Toss me in a padded cell,
throw me in a dungeon,
tie me to your bed post,
feed on me for luncheon;

Take me to the highest peak,
push me off the cliff,
ride me from dawn through dusk,
carve into me your glyph;

Shoot me in the head,
play in my pool of blood.
bleed away my sanity,
let your emotions flood;

Lock me up in solitary,
let me out just to feed,
your hunger for fornication,
to feed you what you need;

A slave I am to your madness,
a slave to your lust,
a slave to your insanity,
corrode me into dust.

By: Viraj Belgaonkar