You struggle on that wire frame that I have tied you to,
Those beads of sweat are forming, as you know what I will do,
I’ll fix electrodes to your skin and other parts I find,
And give you electricity to sharpen up your mind,
Your face I see does now contort as current is applied,
That current low and only flows to places I decide,
For I have got a little box that regulates the flow,
That holds those knobs and buttons...For each part of body show,

The power that I hold as you take pleasure in your pain,
I turn the voltage down a notch...And then turn it up again,
Your body arches up as I apply another jolt,
To within that place between your legs...That would make you upright bolt,
If not tied upon this metal frame I made to play this game,
So bound and gagged and helpless you'd not feel pleasure quite the same,
That tingle gives you orgasms so violent in their feel,
I know it seems so strange to find high voltage love so real.

 
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