She is waiting to kiss my hand
But she will wait for my command
My chains and collar brought her to her knees
She now is free to please
Woman, be my slave
Thats your reason to live
Woman, be my slave
The greatest gift I can give
Woman, be my slave
Before her surrender she had no life
Now shes a slave, not a wife
Her only sorrow is for women who live with lies
Shes taken off her disguise
Woman, come here
Remove your garments
Kneel before me
Please me
Autor: anouk
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kiss