Welcome to my lair, you will not like it very long
Cauterized mark of the master
Stretching beyond your limit, you cannot take it very long
Suffer in silence, bolts of submission
Collared and chained, bound, you cannot handle very long
Blood pours from every crevice, violation
Injections to sedate, it doesn't last for very long
Adrenal numbing, crossover
Crossover
Truth or Consequence
What souls escape my lair never make it very long
Wander the desert, entrails replaced
The secrets rites we hold you won't remember very long
Gratification behind the black mask
Behind the black mask
Truth or Consequence
The flesh is bound and restrained, gift from the master
Subhuman
The mask patina with blood worn on straining flesh
Subhuman
Suspended off of the ground, submissive and silent
Subhuman
This gift is writhing in pain, violated and torn
Subhuman
Twisting, pleading, shackled, bound
Twisting, screaming, punctured, overpowered
Wandering dark sands
Beyond the road's edge
Foul air rises from the deep
Substance nightmare bleeding release
Clawing bindings, mangled tissues
Tumbling forward
The ache of tortured flesh
The mark of the master
The fear in your eyes
Truth or Consequence
Serve your black master
The still of nightfall
Chemicals fade
Hallucinations
Fever dreams