Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leatherwhiplash girlchild in the
darkcomes in bells, your servant, don't forsake himstrike,
dear mistress, and cure his heartdowny sins of streetlight
fancieschase the costumes she shall wearermine furs adorn the
imperiousseverin, severin awaits you therei am tired, i am wearyi
could sleep for a thousand yearsa thousand dreams that would
awake medifferent colors made of tearskiss the boot of shiny,
shiny leathershiny leather in the darktongue of thongs, the belt
that does await youstrike, dear mistress, and cure his
heartseverin, severin, speak so slightlyseverin, down on your
bended kneetaste the whip, in love not given lightlytaste the
whip, now plead for mei am tired, i am wearyi could sleep for a
thousand yearsa thousand dreams that would awake medifferent
colors made of tearsshiny, shiny, shiny boots of leatherwhiplash
girlchild in the darkseverin, your servant comes in bells, please
don't forsake himstrike, dear mistress, and cure his
heart