Maybe I'm Crazy, Maybe I'm not insane?
Did you ever think, that what I'm doing is
All just a game?
To get what I want
Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm right
Did it ever cross your mind?
That you could be free?
Of everything, of me?
You wonder why I don't try to release my chains and become
Unshackled from the pain?
Because you may call me a masochist
But I invite misery to me
I play you like a violin
I create such beautiful images
And tempt you
To come to me, I want you to be free however
But I crave to keep you near to me!
I amuse myself with this silly contest we play
The web I've spun is so great, you can't see me
I am like an evil queen,
With these wicked tricks I make!
I stand back and smile, while you're crouched at my feet
Kissing my hand and begging to be my king
But I won't allow anyone else to rule my life
Although I would adore you ruling by my side!
But I deeply fear, that I would get so consumed with power,
That love may no longer matter
And later on you'll find, that I will be the one
To birth the poison apple to feed you
Maybe I'm crazy, or maybe I'm not insane?
But either way, I picture myself as an Unprincipled Reine
Please understand
That's the way I picture myself
Chained to my own wickedness
So evil I've bound you as well
But if you wish it,
I shall let you go
I just enjoy a game of cat 'n' mouse with my anointed ruler at my side
To torture