Different reasons, same perversions
But all with the same fire
Burning between their legs
God bless the whores by all their cares
God bless the whores by the nights of sodomy
A compulsion to endless nights of pleasure
They are armed with lashes, chains and tiger panties
Their voluptuous instinct cannot be stopped
Their hot machines are always wet and clean
Do you remember that sweet little Julie
Five years had past, she is the new queen of the night
Her fame crossed through frontiers of thousand countries
She and her disciples began a kingdom of sodomy
Hail to the whores!
Hal! Hail! Hail! Hail!
A compulsion to endless nights of pleasures
They are armed with lashes, chains and tiger panties
Voluptuous instinct cannot be stopped
Their hot machines are always wet and clean
Awaiting for new balls to start beat and crush
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