Her body it is trembling excited by the pain
The feeling is so different it's driving her insane
Like a savage beast she cries but feels no shame
Instead of loving he's got a mistress to tame
chorus;
The leather beats left an ugly trace
Like silver lace on her lovely face
The instruments of torture soaked with her sweat
The pain is beyond the limit his spirit is free but her body looks dead
Pain becomes my pleasure when I hear you sigh
Your body is my treasure but I'll never let you die
The pain becomes my pleasure through your tears I hear you cry
Your body is my measure but I'll never let you die
repeat chorus (2x)
The leather beats
Left an ugly trace
Like silver lace
