Power Trip

I like to be pushed around.
Can you push a little harder?
I like it when you desecrate me.
Pull the strings of your Martyr.
I like it when you laugh at me
Just because I won't cry. I like
it when you smash my face and
penetrate me with spiteful eyes.
Will I ever be the person you want
me to be? Well maybe I just want
to be the person I thought I use
to be.I like to be pushed around
In your hatred for yourself I drown.
I like to be pushed around,
And taste the dirty ground.