Who wouldn't want a good girl, a soft hand,
A gentle woman for a gentleman?
He said, "It's been fine so far but after a while
I want more than a soft style.
I want some slashes to go with those long eyelashes."
And so the bedroom became the black room but a year later he wanted something more, something I wasn't quite prepared for.
He said, "Every woman has an itch and every nice girl secretly wants to switch."When it was over, I slipped off the skins and drowned them in the river where we used to swim. A year later in a shop I was stopped by a man.
He said, "I know you're looking for something that's hard to find and I think I have what you have in mind."
And he led me to a glass case and looked deep into my face...
"It's just... control."