If I cut off your arms and cut off your legs Would you still love me anyway? Would you still love me anyway? If you're bound and you're gagged, draped and displayed Why don't you love me anyway? Cutting with the knife, blood is spilling everywhere She will be my wife Secondary spine I know just what to do Incisions must be accurate I can't spare to slip up with this knife My hands are trembling Her beauty so illogical Hideous chameleon stripped down to her skin The beast come gliding in Dance to the burning flame Dance Helena... Dance The night bursts into flame Pleasure exhumes the pain And I close the door on my fantasies Would you still love me anyway? If I cut off your arms and cut off your legs There's a spot on the floor where your limbs used to be Why don't you love me anyway? Helena!