Dim the lights, get the handcuffs, and whips
I wanna mix pain with the touch of your lips
Feel the leather moving slowly down your back
See how the blindfold only shows you black
Is there anything you wanna confess or admit
Are you ready for your punishment
Hands behind your back with your face down
I want the sounds you’re about to make to wake up the town


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