Asked you to do strange things to me
Bit my lip as I asked you though
I mean I wasn't sure if it was alright
But you didn't seem to mind
I lit the incense and prepared the shower
You know you must go in there
Gave you my silk and turned on the black lites
Take a picture, Look at you
Out of the room you came
Out of the room you came
Out of the room you came
Whispering all the way
This is one night you won't forget
And then she got her way!