For our Master, Satan's almighty
We'll prepare his prey, still lively
Not longer after he laid eyes on her
The bitch had no chance to run

Bondage for Satan
Ropes and knots on your skin
Bondage for Satan
Tied up to the baldachin

A layer then another, nothing will make us stop
To tie you up, and break you up
Tight knots, loops and bend,
Playing the rope like an instrument

Bondage for Satan
Ropes and knots on your skin
Bondage for Satan
Tied up to the baldachin

You see us crawling all around you
The ropes lying down from the roof
Soon are hooked to your body
Slowly pulling you up, for all of us to see

The ropes are too tight
The blood has left some parts
White limbs hanging from the ceiling
Crushed will for our master's envy

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