| Widow black leather, face deadly white
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| Oh Madam Lash, queen of the night
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| Creatures, dementoid, in the blue light
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| Madam Lash took her hand off her hip
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| Lying down screaming, biting my lip
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| She said, «Oh boy, you’re gonna get my whip»
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| Madam Lash, Madam Lash
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| You hit me again I just know I’ll crash
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| Madam Lash, Madam Lash
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| You hit me again I just know I’ll crash
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| Beat me, bruise me, knock out my teeth
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| Masochistic freak-out, dead on my feet
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| Pain is the pleasure, the pleasure is sweet
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| Oh no, not now, I can’t take any more
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| Lying here alone, half dead on the floor
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| She said, «You're gonna get just what you paid for»
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| Madam Lash, Madam Lash
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| You hit m again I know I’ll crash
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| Madam Lash, Madam Lash
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| You hit me again I know I’ll crash
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| Widow black leather, fac deadly white
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| Oh Madam Lash, queen of the night
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| Creatures, dementoid, in the blue light
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| Madam Lash, Madam Lash
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| You hit me again I just know I’ll crash
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| Madam Lash, Madam Lash
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| You hit me again I just know I’ll crash |