Lies To Tell - Leæther Strip

He feeds off the sun

He makes love in the rain

Strokes himself with hands of leather

Hands of Leather

I want you

His nail slowly dives

Into my skin

Pain is spreading through my body

Deep within

I want you

My body shakes

I lick the salt off my lips

The sweet taste of body fluids

On my fingertips

I want you

Let the whip slowly slide

Down my back

Squeeze my flesh

Hard with your hands

I want you

Hard