Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
I ache for the touch of your lips, dear
But much more for the touch of your hwips, dear
You can raise welts like nobody else
As we dance to the Masochism Tango (ahh)
Let our love be a flame, not an ember
Say it's me that you want to dismember ('cause it's you that I want to dismember)
Blacken my eye, set fire to my tie (ah, ahh)
As we dance to the Masochism Tango
At your command, before you, here I stand
My heart is in my hand (eugh, hehe...)
It's here that I must be
My heart entreats
Just hear those savage beats
And go put on your cleats
And come and trample me
Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany
That's why I'm in such exquisite agony
My soul is on fire, it's aflame with desire
Which is why I perspire when we tango
You caught my nose (oh, oh, oh)
In your left castanet, love (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I can feel the pain yet, love (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Every time I hear drums
And I envy the rose (oh, oh, oh)
That you held in your teeth, love (oh, oh)
With the thorns underneath, love (oh, oh)
Sticking into your gums
Your eyes cast a spell that bewitches
The last time I needed 20 stitches
To sew up the gash that you made with your lash
As we dance to the Masochism Tango
Bash in my brain, and make me scream with pain
Then kick me once again
And say we'll never part
I know too well
I am underneath your spell
So, darling, if you smell something burning, it's my heart ('scuse me...)
Take your cigarette from its holder (oh, oh, oh)
And burn your initials in my shoulder (I'll engrave my initials on your shoulder)
Fracture my spine and swear that you're mine (oh, oh)
As we dance to the Maso-chism Tango
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