Black leather Seductress 21

Ooh, ooh, ooh

 

Well, she's all geared up, walking down the street

And I can feel the slime, dripping down her sleeve

 

Well, it's late at night, and I'm all alone

And I can hear her boots as she's near her home

 

Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door

Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore

Crack, crack, I'm feeling so sore

I never should've asked for...

 

And you can try to hide, but you won't get far

You can let her in, and you'll start again

 

Well, you can't refuse an' you just can't choose

What she's gonna do

Well, you can't refuse an' you just can't choose

What she's gonna do

 

Black leather

Black leather

Ooh, black leather

Ow, black leather

Done