Bind my ankles with your satin rope Keep me here for I cannot run Cuff my wrists and hold them up For I cannot fight when ur lips toutch mine Throw me on the bed And thighten my chains Your hand closing around my neck Shivering by your tender toutch, so cold Leaving marks, leaving scratches Struggle is useless Submit Submit S U B M I T Submit to you For I am yours To play with To break
