Leather And Lace (Angus)

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 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 The leather beats - Left an ugly trace Like silver lace on her lovely Face (2x) The leather beats Left an ugly trace Like silver lace