Torn Skin - Technoid Version

Dim the lights to make me see
Feel the current flowing over under me
The air is dense her scent sublime
I sense how her every need slips into mine

With skin as white as snow
A voice as cold as ice
She calls me

Lust in her eyes just for me
She waits in servitude on her knees
I tilt her head, caress the skin
A flood of harnessed sighs flow from within

With skin as soft as snow
A voice still cold as ice
She begs me

Blinded eyes facing the wall
As her dress falls to the floor she shows all
Snowy skin for me to paint
With flicker whips nails and wooden cane

With skin red as a rose
A voice unleashed in sighs
She loves me

As I tare away the skin
Reveal what hides within
I take comfort in the pain

As the nails pierce through her shell
A pain she knows so well
She'll let the pleasure reign