When I met you, it was so easy

Pleasures in a high conventional way

So much climax I felt

When you taught me pain

A feeling of never going too far

Caught in an iron collar

Never thinking of scattering from it

Beware of the following step

Her madness is growing

Like a disease

The boundaries of pain

And torture are so near

Escape from this craziness

You guess you can follow

The roads to self-destruction

A feeling of being gone too far

Caught in your own trap

You can't even get away from it

The final step is reached