There's a discrete woman
Selling herself down the river
Where the wine is sweet
And beauty is eager to trade
He's all a smouldering
Getting loose in role-play
Madame Charmer claps her hands
Brings goddess of man where he lay
Dig in your heels and he'll ride
There's a natural pleasure to pain
Let him pay out in his moment of doubt
Before his fall consciousness can regain
It's so in his eyes
Longing to go down that river
It's like she shows him no lies
Gives him real peace in the night
She says he's special
Kind of cute in a shy way
Madame Charmer taught her well
He's under her spell yet again
Dig in your heels and he'll ride
There's a natural pleasure to pain
Let him pay out in his moment of doubt
Before his fall consciousness can regain
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