I see him calmly walking down the street & he's facing away from me I'm wondering if he'd recall the face that That he gave to me Would he see himself in me? I won't give him the time I walk close enough For him to feel my breath To feel my breath on his neck I take off the clothes Make a tourniquet To tear off that ba*tard prick that did this That this to me & now with eunuch boy It's time for him to enjoy The same treatment that he gave That he gave to me