Vatican - Pleasure Drive

Wench full of fire, don't mess with desire, feel the bite of my whip.
Pleasure drive and torture with a sting, even the pull of your flesh.

So defined, the pleasure's all mine, all in a day's work for you.

It's a fine line between love, pleasure and pain.
Ask me once, you every wish my command.

Addicted in pain, it drives me insane, lots of sins I admit.
Place your soul in my hands, give your back right to my whip.

So defined, the pleasure's all mine, all in a day's work for you.

It's a fine line between love, pleasure and pain.
Ask me once, you every wish my command.

(Leads)

Screaming for more, you lustrous, whore, haven't you had just enough?
Pull yourself together, do you think you're really all that tough?

So defined, the pleasure's all mine, all in a day's work for you.

It's a fine line between love, pleasure and pain.
Ask me once, you every wish my command.