Pleasure Slave - текст песни
Pleasure Slave
She is waiting to kiss my hand But she will wait for my command My chains and collar brought her to her knees She now is free to please
Woman, be my slave That's your reason to live Woman, be my slave The greatest gift I can give Woman, be my slave
Before her surrender she had no life Now she's a slave, not a wife Her only sorrow is for women who live with lies She's taken off her disguise
Woman, be my slave That's your reason to live Woman, be my slave The greatest gift I can give Woman, be my slave
Your body belongs to me
Woman, come here Remove your garments Kneel before me Please me
Woman, be my slave That's your reason to live Woman, be my slave The greatest gift I can give Woman, be my slave
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