She is the lady The star of the scene The world claims to know her And so it seems He is the man, the top of the bill We know how they live until night Better still
Forced by addiction She tightens and strips Tension meets torment Down comes the whip Excitement exploding Their thoughts fade to black In fact it's disgusting But there's no way back
She's above torturing his dick Is it for love or is it just the kick His threshold shifts On another kind of leather Brain desire for pain instead of pleasure
She makes him shout He's tight up to the bed The screams get louder When blood meets sweat Compare with the first time When she felt so strange The lashes are credit To her bestial change Isn't it so that we're all the same They are not wrong The mind is to blame We mix up excitement Incitement and fear Before we all realize The next step is near
She's above torturing his dick Is it for love or is it just the kick His threshold shifts On another kind of leather Brain desire for pain instead of pleasure
His threshold shifts On another kind of leather Brain desire for pain instead of pleasure His threshold shifts On another kind of leather Brain desire for pain instead of pleasure
She's above torturing his dick Is it for love or is it just the kick His threshold shifts On another kind of leather Brain desire for pain instead of pleasureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
