Il testo della Taskmistress

Taskmistress, master of pain,
With a brutal talent for breaking enslaved.
Using cruel disdain as her ball and chain
Serves to keep her captives well behaved.
She has a wicked scratch for her sadistic itches,
A crippling lash that never misses.
She screams out wishes like a choir of witches.
It seems her kisses always require stitches.

Just one more of these violent beatings
Could break my rotting body apart,
But if we behave like civilized beings
She'll leave and take what's left of human
Out of my heart.

Taskmistress, hateful and mean.
She can make a man sing with her venomous sting.
Such an awful bad dream, so extremely obscene.
She's a beautiful angel if you're craving a spanking.
Stark raving undisputed queen of the cold.
She's a dark dominatrix, merciful as a black hole.
She'll teach the human animal to do what it's told,
When she reaches in and tears it's soul
Then pulls out a handful.

Just one more of these violent beatings
Could break my rotting body apart,
But if we behave like civilized beings
She'll leave and take what's left of human
Out of my heart.