Turn Me On - Praga Khan

She’s my fallen angel

She’s my anti-Christ

She’s my mystic stranger

Pale and bloodshot eyes

Always feeling kinky

Never satisfied

She’s a nasty creature

But she makes me smile

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

When I smell her perfume

In the fetish zone

I can hear her high heels

Clicking on the floor

She’s a dominatrix

But I like her style

I adore my mistress

She’s my dark desire

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on

You gotta turn me on