i scream for riches laying under ditches filled with burnt through witches now i get 2 gifted, if they wanna play let's play if they wanna war let's fight all day meaning, we never stop bringing what we're dreaming to the scenes we are seeing, i'm saying i'm feigning for more then just praying i'm saying while i'm having the world as the main course, for dessert i must find me a girl for sure I've learned from past burns not to yern or concern my self with infatuation, i simply want her to beat the hell out of me with a belt or choke my suffocating gratification out through my either head, tighten the belt always one more notch, the safe word is "what's the safe word", the pain that would bring would be nothing compared to the sickness hammered into my brain smoothed by the way that she sings...