Dominatrix


Yesterday livin’ wild ‘n’ fast, today trapped in intrigue.
Like a lamb, led to the slaughter, I’m way outta my league.
She’s got all bases well-an’-truly covered, there’s no place left to hide.
Every sinew-screamin’ “Get the hell out!” My curiosity? “Stay for the ride”.

She’s got the moves, got the rhythm, got the finest kit.
She’s in control, on a roll. I’m champing at the bit.

(Dominatrix). She got the whip hand.
(Dominatrix). I am just a man,
(Dominatrix). playin’ by her rules
(Dominatrix). mind my Ps and Qs.
Dominatrix.

Whips ‘n’ paddles, rope ‘n’ chains, leather, skin and rubber.
Birthday suit ‘n’ thigh-length boots, my dominating lover
makes me flinch, makes me plead, screams “No pain no gain!”
Got me begging on my knees, crying out her name.

She’s got the moves, got the rhythm, a sexual pastiche.
She’s in control, on a roll. I’m straining at the leash.

CHORUS

Suffocation, golden showers, doin’ acronyms galore.
My lady taught me what pain means, dirty BDSM whore.
Alas good things come to an end, nothing is forever!
But I am marked, I can’t forget, my mistress dressed in leather.

CHORUS

©23.3.2016 Andrew Robert Chapman

Verse 1: G# C# F# G#
Verse 2: A# D# G# A#
Verse 3: C# F# B C#

PreChorus: A D G B A D G C D
Chorus: E G A AAAA DD

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