London After Midnight - The Bondage Song

Innocent child
How you thought you knew me
Understood my ways
My dark needs
The hunt is not the thrill I'm after
I want the kill, the conquest
To be your master

Wrap your arms around my pale skin
It's too late to back out you're in
On your knees and praise your new lord
Deeper now, and here's your reward

Take me to bed and rip me apart

They forced me to telling. I'm innocent!
Lie!
You're now a murderer
A murderer!

Close your eyes
Open your mind
Who do you blame?
You're not the only one

On your knees
Who do you please?
Who do you feed?
Until I find a better one