My cruel control is what you love
when others you can never trust.
I grab your arms and force you down.
It's clear you know I've been around.
"But he wants ME," I know you think
because I think of only me.
My ways are ones you so adore
because I push you to the floor.
If you fight back, I'll fight and win.
There's no other motive to determine.
I'll beat you every single time;
that's why you love me
when I make you cry.