Medic, medic, pinned on my wall
Who's the fairest of them all?
Who gives you shivers from touches cold
Who's the cruelest, most malicious and bold?
Medic, medic, know your place
Such a defiant glare on your face
Your onyx eyes give me chills
Even more than your horrid, sour pills
Medic, medic, you think you know
All about me and my plans; are you really that slow?
You know nothing-though, neither do I
You're such a mystery to me
Should I trust what I see?
As I peer into your haunted faces
Through cracked masks and social graces
Should I trust what I see?
Medic, medic, you're such a tease
You know what you do, doing what you please
Contemplating your next step in your conquest
Making me wait as you digress!
Ah, but that's the nature of our game
Playing domination and submission; wild and tame
Master and servant, slave and dominatrix
Forever and always, hand in hand, as we, secretly wish.
