Iron Maiden
Bewitched, and by your beauty captivated A voluntary slave Bound in fetters of love Compelled, Like the street sweepers daughter Eagerly I step into your chamber My will chained, devoted Turning, Your eyes like coals fall upon me Wooed into your steely shroud Your warmth like the brazen bull it surrounds me My conscience divided Dislocated on the Pendulum Whispering-nothings pierce me through the Spanish tickler scourges out all resistance Fiercely flogged in the stocks of your passion Water boarded by my tears Scorched in the heat of the moment My will flayed away by a thousand cuts My heart broken on the wheel of fate I surrender, i hold nothing back “I’ll confess” I scream “I love you!” “love hurts” I hear you say And my heart with the Spanish spider ripped out Paraded on a spike, for the world to see Even now, With my head held high, on the heretics fork Burned at the stake by the fire you’ve kindled within I am consumed with you
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