dance with me, pet, in the whirl of desire
of pleasure and pain and of leather-born fire
feel my hands on you, pet, soft through your hair
then tight 'round your neck, taking your air
feel my strength, pet, feel me holding you down
as you struggle beneath me, thrashing around
no escape for you now, pet, you belong to me
head down to toes, all perfection I see
my own little girl, pet, my lover, my Rose
my slave forever, the one who I chose.