She stands before me
I want to scream
The truth is never how it seems
Do i need to know
What she means
Torture me, see how it feels
She comes to me
I want her closer
One tear falls, the knife twists deeper
I long to how her beg and suffer
Only her body she has to offer
She stands before me
I want to scream
The truth is never how it seems
Do i need to know
What she means
Torture me, see how it feels
She comes to me
I want her closer
One tear falls, the knife twists deeper
I long to how her beg and suffer
Only her body she has to offer
You – i′ll obey - you know it's fighting
Her desire to have my whip-biting
My flesh, my soul, it's pain, i crave
I′ll worship you until the grave
She stands before me
I want to see her down on her bended knees
Submit to my demands and be
A sexslave in my memory
She kneels before me
I need the same waves of pleasure, waves of pain
Push her body into mine, the shame
Wait for her to come again
She stands before me
I want to see her down on her bended knees
Submit to my demands and be
A sexslave in my memory
She kneels before me
I need the same waves of pleasure, waves of pain
Push her body into mine, the shame
Wait for her to come again
You – i′ll obey - you know it's fighting
Her desire to have my whip-biting
My flesh, my soul, it's pain, i crave
I′ll worship you until the grave
Only you i′ll obey - you know it's fighting
Her desire to have my whip-biting
My flesh, my soul, it's pain, i crave
I′ll worship you until the grave
She was produced by Sean May.