The Bondage Song by London after Midnight
Innocent child
How you thought you knew me
Understood my ways my dark needs
The hunt is not the thrill I’m after
I want the kill, the conquest to be your master
Wrap your arms around my pale skin
It’s to late to back out you’re in
On your knees and praise your new lord
Deeper now and here’s your reward
Take me to bed and rip me apart…
Close your eyes open your mind
Who do you blame,
You’re not the only one
On your knees who do you please
Who do you feed
Until I find another one…