Venus in Furs



 

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather 

Whiplash girlchild in the dark 

Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him 

Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart 

 

Downy sins of streetlight fancies 

Chase the costumes she shall wear 

Ermine furs adorn the imperious 

Severin, Severin awaits you there  



I am tired, I am weary 

I could sleep for a thousand years 

A thousand dreams that would awake me 

Different colors made of tears 



Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather 

Shiny leather in the dark 

Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you 

Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart  



Severin, Severin, speak so slightly 

Severin, down on your bended knee 

Taste the whip, in love not given lightly 

Taste the whip, now plead for me 



I am tired, I am weary 

I could sleep for a thousand years 

A thousand dreams that would awake me 

Different colors made of tears 



Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather 

Whiplash girlchild in the dark 

Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him 

Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart