blood Give me the pleasure, more than this that's mental destruction I hurt myself and I reach a stage of pain cry out, writh around Give me the pleasure
Silence ... all around...I feel good. Oh! What's going on (with me) FuXX the blood! Give me the pleasure, more than this. That's mental destruction
picked up, you grace me with your touch And don't you know, nothing gives me pleasure like you do Nothing has the strength to pull me through Nothing gives me pleasure
Traduction: Rouse, Josh. Rien ne me fait plaisir.
Give me the pleasure, more than this that's mental destruction I hurt myself and I reach a stage of pain cry out, writh around Give me the pleasure that
Give me the pleasure, more than this. That's mental destruction. I hurt myself and I reach a stage of pain. Cry out, writhe around! Give me the pleasure
picked up, you grace me with your touch And don't you know Nothing gives me pleasure like you do, nothing has the strength to pull me through, nothing gives me pleasure
& M-M-M S-S-S & M-M-M Oh, I love the feeling you bring to me, oh, you turn me on It's exactly what I've been yearning for, give it to me strong And meet me
Feel the pain on your skin Tough, I don't scream mercy It's your time to hurt me Yeah If I'm bad tie me down Shut me up, gag and bound me Cos the pain is my pleasure
, S, S & M, M, M Oh, I love the feeling you bring to me Oh, you turn me on It's exactly what I've been yearning for Give it to me strong And meet me in my boudoir Give
should I begin Well I am the ink and the ink is running thin There's a weight on my chest, not atop but within Begging me each day to stop and give in