Letras
Oh master my master
Please crack the whip faster
The smell of fresh leather
A sweet sigh of pleasure
I don't know what it is
You want me to be
You smile, look at me, say
"Pig! Get down on your knees!"
Bow down to the king
That means you and me
Me I'm in trouble
The pain is redoubled
I beg your forgiveness,
For some kind of witness
You say,
"I'll decide when to let you go free
Until then you'll prostrate yourself
And bow down to the king"
Bow down to the king
That means you and me
A whispered submission
Succeeds in its mission
I know this sensation
I've learned today's lesson
Concrete above me
Chains all around me
A creaking and sighing,
And then
Blessed release
Bow down to the king
That means you and me
Whatever your appetite
Gives you what the French call
Another
Little death