Whipped and pierced,
you disbehave.
Underneath the whip
to soothe the beast

Burn a candle from my soul,
for I will never do the same.
Cause I see beauty in another things
and that is light is the wilderness alone.

Kneel before me
and shine my shoes.
I give you much
but you want more

I am the long arm of unforgivingness.
Beholder of all chains.
This tool of great [bad word] 
This life of [bad word] and filth.

Pick up your teeth with broken fingers.
Lick the blood of your cracked lips.
The colour purple seems to fit you
Bow down...