Hotelroom drowning in crème-brûlée light
What's on the cards tonight
If I promise to be a good boy
She might get closer, release my tension
Pin my wrists to the bed, squeeze my neck
Press her sharp kisses
Yes, mistress
My mouth is catching your fingers
Let's never stop being obsessed with each other 
The time I spend with you is the only time that doesn't feel wasted 
I confess to you 
My one and only queen 
Even in between of our secret rendezvous
You make my heart beat faster
Our shadows on the wall creating strange beasts
Like Voynich's book of mysteries 
Yes, mistress
I'm gonna feel restless 
Until your majesty comes to claim and possess me 
I'll be whatever you wish 
If I'm a butterfly then she's the needle 
Oh how I love this feeling
Yes, mistress
Let's get down to business
My wish is to obey and to please you
Circe to my Ulysses
Make me your dog, your pet sparrow, your pillow princess
If pleasures remain then so does the pain
If they're the two sides of the same coin then make it double
Tongue tracing the scars
Not enough