Encyrcle - Facelasher | Текст песни

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Your hands, tied up
You shiver in delight
Bloody whip, leather, lace
Sweat runs downs your face
I'm taking control, stranglehold
You whimper, your body shakes
Strapped onto a stake

You're a servant to my needs
On my dark side you feed
We share the same fantasy
Our dirty dreams, this night will set us free

Aaaah! Pain is pleasure
In chains you have no choice
Facelash, wield the bloodmask
Turn the night into terror

Your hands, tied up
You shiver in delight
Bloody whip, leather, lace
Sweat runs downs your face
I'm taking control, stranglehold
You whimper, your body shakes
Strapped onto a stake

You're a servant to my needs
On my dark side you feed
We share the same fantasy
Our dirty dreams, this night will set us free

Aaaah! Pain is pleasure
In chains you have no choice
Facelash, wield the bloodmask
Turn the night into terror

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