Safety Word -

I got a girl that just don’t care

She likes a rope on her throat and when I pull her hair

Fastening her down on my studded horse

She says please baby give me more

She’s a love machine

Whips and leather’s her thing

My girl likes to be tied up

Bow down to your knees and baby look up

Look at me with those classy eyes

I’m gonna run my fingers down your thighs

She’s a love machine

Whips and leather’s her thing

She’s a love machine

Whips and leather’s her thing

A trench coat, some high heels, black hair and red lips

No safety word tonight, because she never gives in

Surrender your body, I’m your master now

In my pleasure room is where you’ll be found

Asking for mercy is what you gonna do

While I turn your skin to black and blue

Some bondage, some terror, and you’ll be fine

My favorite part is hearing your muffled cries

Desire, it’s fire, desire, but pain, pain, pain