Master, Master, Master Who can it be? A portrait of perfect Femininity Your teeth are sharp And your nails are too Master, Master I won't mess with you
Oh master makes the velvet touch so smooth Her skin makes my company (flutter and move) I want her I want her so much Oh master, master give me the touch
Master, Master, Master Your skin is so smooth It pulls beneath my tongue With its slight grooves We want to make your heart Beat quickly love Fall into the pattern Of the raptures run
Master, Master let me take this now You're a little scared Let me show you how We'll lie like the angels in this heavenly... And dance with fire in the patterns...
We stand behind this wall With this black face And black hammer Protects the beating heart And leave the blood to sour in her veins Is the myth she offers warmer Than the one we abandoned When the door is opened for us? The answer and the question Are always one and the same
Master, Master, Master Desperate measures strike I need to make you make me Feel real life Rich to the taste So sweet the peace Dancer, dancer Sexuality Master, Master come and save me now Take my consciousness and extract my doubt I want to, I want to, I want to so much Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, give me the touch The touchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
