Four play/hard to the core

Torture's the pleasure
And pain's a delight,
Clawing with passion
She knows you like it tight,
Crazed to a frnzy, lusting to score
So force it, through her corset,
Now both pair of lips, are begging
Begging for more

Hard to the core, pulsating for
Penetration and more, hard to the core
Craving what's coming
The bondage delivers a scream,
A spread so inviting
She's splitting at the the seams
From meeting the thruhst
Then burning between the thighs,
Drenched by the heat
It's a thrill, she'll never deny

Obsessed with the pleasures of pain
She's pleading for more
To know she is willing to take what
She can'hard to the core Hard to the core, pulsating for
Penetration and more, hard to the core

2. HIGH TREASON

Branded a traitor
My covers never blown
My swiss accounts are building
From the secrets I have shown
I have one lust for living
It thrives upon my green
It can't be called blood money
For money doesn't bleed

It's high treason

I care not for the outcome
I don't bother with the names
I'm satisfied to profit
For wealth is worth the shame

Everything has its price
And I've no need to hide
I've been plotting my schemes
From the inside

It's high treason