Lady Domina Bizarre

Oh just think if you’re in hell
You can have sex with me
(ohh-ho-hooo)
Or do give me a call or some such thing
While I’m moist
Lady domina bizarre
Onetime hooker in suburbs like park
Had clients for sidelines in whipping and spanking
A dominatrix lashing socks and
Though legendary good had give her
Out of her leather she rarely slivered
Sometimes her punters would get very hot
Just by the suggestions implicitly her calling cards
Then a rated crotchless all boobs in
Old trumps, would always stop by
For a tot of her tried and tested techniques
For the champagne effects she induce from that prigs
Lady domina bizarre
Passed away last night
In one last mad
For too many years in mirrors she gazed
At the deep-seated lines that took her living away
Lady domina bizarre
Legendary hooker of tote rage park
A social service a hot wired spark
Who gave such sucker to such lonely hearts
For string of moments gave light to their dark
A fantasy heroine a willing tease
To all of the men to whom
She gave and release
Lady domina bizarre