Her body it is trembling excited by the pain The feeling is so different it's driving her insane Like a savage beast she cries but feels no shame Instead of loving he's got a mistress to tame chorus; The leather beats left an ugly trace Like silver lace on her lovely face The instruments of torture soaked with her sweat The pain is beyond the limit his spirit is free but her body looks dead Pain becomes my pleasure when I hear you sigh Your body is my treasure but I'll never let you die The pain becomes my pleasure through your tears I hear you cry Your body is my measure but I'll never let you die repeat chorus (2x) The leather beats Left an ugly trace Like silver lace