The Ballad of MaQie de Sad

 

Wake up and now untie me

Let me get up and crawl away

Let me go and have my wounds seen to

Let me heal and come back to you

 

The whip and the vice

The salt and the melted ice

The apathy in your

Harsh voice

Just one time will not suffice

 

I will come back

I promise now

Let me go

I must go now

 

But if you whip me

I will stay with you

You can strip me

I will play with you

 

You can have your way with me

You can spend all day with me

You can have your way with me

You can spend all day with me