written by: Alex Rowson & George S. Rosenthal

I look into your eyes, I can see your fear

you’re screamin’ inside “why did I even come here?”

you know I’ve found you out, now you’re staring at me

as I ask for the one thing you can’t give me

so hit me, you son of a bitch

you need it so bad to scratch your itch

I know you wanna hurt me, you piece of shit

your mouth is saying something but your eyes don’t fit

you’re so pathetic to me, I can read you like a book

your mind is circling round on the last thing you took

I’m talkin’ about take what you can, take that from me

though I let you try your hardest until you see

I look into your eyes, I see your fear

you’re screamin’ inside “why did I even come here?”

I lay back with a smile as you clench your fist

but you’re too fuckin’ pussy to grant me this!

so hit me, you son of a bitch

you need it so bad to scratch your itch

I know you wanna hurt me, you piece of shit

your mouth is say something but your eyes don’t fit

hit me

hit me

hit me

hit me