Buttons buttons all in a row,
push one to stop and one to go.
another for pleasure and one for pain,
then theres that one that drives me insane.
you pleasure yourself at your selection,
mind fucking me in every direction.
a wicked grin on your face
as your button pushing picks up pace.
all those buttons, which to choose,
one you win and one you lose.
you pick and push that certain one,
that has me reaching for my gun.
you thought you could stop me but not this time.
a game you say-everthing's fine.
the hammer falls and so does your head,
you pushed the wrong one, now your dead.