Thoughts of a Kajira
Oh sweet surrender let me sleep!The demons are poundinga far off retreat!Tossing and turningwhere ever I roamMy master is callingcalling me home.Calling and callingCalling me home I hear your voice where ever I roam.Master is calling mewhat do I do?I hear his deep whisper resounding againSubmit to me darlin'Surrender your soul.for you'll never regreta passion so boldbeing tied to my bed and under control.I whisper softlyto the Master himselfI am yours, only yoursbut I couldn't expect I'd hear...