Bound To Please

She was a pretty little kitten with a whip
you know a puss n boots right up to her hips
her ad read: «are you fit to be tied?
feint of heart need not apply!»
i was lookin' for somethin' with a bit of a twist
when she moved my world with a flick of her wrist
They say «love hurts» you know that it’s true
my baby loves me till i’m black and blue
flat on my back down on my knees
anyway im bound to please
She’s got a pleasure chest filled with all her toys
and they’re used to make grown men cry like little boys
you had better obey or say your prayers
when her cat o' nine whistles through the air
no use to fight it don’t you fuss and bawl
cause she likes nothing better than to see you crawl
She said sing to me
sweet refrains of pain
there’s a crack of the whip
then from tremplin' lips
give me more give me more
baby do it again
They say «love hurts» you know that it’s true
my baby loves me till i’m black and blue
flat on my back down on my knees
anyway i’m bound to please
They say «love hurts» you know that it’s true
my baby loves me till i’m black and blue
flat on my back down on my knees
anyway i’m bound to please