Shiny, shiny, shiny
Boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild
In the dark
Comes in bells
Your servant
Don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress
And cure his heart
Downy sins
Of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes
She shall wear
Ermine furs
Adorn the imperious
Severin, Severin
Awaits you there
I am tired
I am weary
I could sleep
For a thousand years
A thousand dreams
That would awake me
Different colors
Made of tears
Kiss the boot
Of shiny
Shiny leather
Shiny leather
In the dark
Tongue of thongs
The belt that does
Await you
Strike
Dear mistress
And cure his heart
Severin, Severin
Speak so slightly
Severin
Down
On your bended knee
Taste the whip
In love
Not given lightly
Taste the whip
Now plead for me
I am tired
I am weary
I could sleep
For a thousand years
A thousand dreams
That would awake me
Different colors
Made of tears
Shiny, shiny, shiny
Boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild
In the dark
Severin
Your servant
Comes in bells
Please
Don't forsake him
Strike
Dear mistress
And cure his heart