Lies to Tell

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