Risque
Venus In Furs
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leatherWhiplash girlchild in the darkClubs and bells, your servant, don't forsake himStrike, dear mistress, and cure his heartDowny sins of streetlight fanciesChase the costumes she shall wearErmine furs adorn the imperiousSeverin, Severin awaits you thereI am tired, I am wearyI could sleep for a thousand yearsA thousand dreams that would awake meDifferent colors made of tearsShiny leather in the darkTongue of thongs, the belt that does await youStrike, dear mistress, and cure his heartSeverin, Severin, speak so slightlySeverin, down on your bended kneesTaste the whip, of love not given lightlyTaste the whip, now plead for mePlead for meNow plead for meNow plead for meNow plead for meNow plead for mePlead for mePlead, plead for me
From Letras Mania