Be my Princess

I was walking down a road in my home town
There was a girl and her Hair was brown
I talked to her and she smiled so free
So I asked her “Would you come with me”

Be my Princess be my whore
Be the girl I am looking for
Be my master be my child
I need you soft – and I need you wild

She came with me and stayed the night
She was a lamb but I lost the fight
She was my master and she was my child
She was so sweet – and she was so wild

Be my Princess be my whore
Be the girl I am looking for
Be my master be my child
I need you soft – and I need you wild

Her clothes spread wide on the floor
Whatever she gave me I took so much more
She broke my needle and threw it away
And I was on my knee and asked her to stay

Be my Princess be my whore
Be the girl I am looking for
Be my master be my child
I need you soft – and I need you wild

We were in a space so far away
This was the place I wanted to stay
My Master she was the queen of snow
And I was on my knee and I begged her to go

She was my princess she was my whore
She was the girl I was looking for
She was my master, she was my child
She was so soft – and she was so wild

She was my princess was my whore
But she was not the girl I was looking for
She broke my body broke my soul
And I know I will never be whole

Copyright 2020 by Tom Wolf

Tom Wolf, Hauptstraße 204,89343 Jettingen-Scheppach