The Crying Game Lyrics

The doctor of your trust
Let ́s see what ́s her lust
Hand hurts a little
Soon to be handcuffed
Not there to get help today
Not there to get help that way
Be there to get crippled
Not there to stay your way

Recovery resolves in pain
Tear out every single hair
No anesthesia needed
And suture your genitals together
Syringes prepared for use
Nothing which you can ́t refuse
Mental torture done by now
Physical torture soon to do

Blood-spilled satisfaction
Deforming gets more attention
Playing my little games with you
To show you my affection
Sexual lust already gone
But no reason to stop soon
Your lust is already gone
But mine has just begun

Amateur sex change surgery
While your view becomes all blurry
Although you don ́t die immediately
You ́ll walk off without a shame
Views have now completely changed
Your world will not stay the same
To bleed we must rip your veigns
So let us play your crying game

Humiliation
Sexual salvation
Electrocution
Dignity abandoned
Hope is lost
So is the trust
But at what cost
My crying game
is what you lost