She’s wrapped up in leather with all it can stand
Service me none better, or feel the wrath of my hand
Devil’s whip, it starts to crack, and I hear the sound of torment
Rising heat fills my blood, I’ve came and went, she’s ready again
Woman of flame, she starts to burn, sadistic wench
With powers of darkness and hell on her side
Lady master of these chains, you’ll be Lucifer’s bride