I'll be your Mistress if you'll be my slave
I'll be your Mistress if you toil and behave
You'll fix my dinner and you'll wash my clothes
They'll drip-dry from your arms in a submissive pose

You may serve me if you'll be my foot stool
You may serve me at my feet and drool
I'll tickle your fancy and I'll kick you in the balls
I'll laugh as you squirm across the floor and crawl

Good boy!

Worship and praise me
give me all you can
Forget about your ego
You were never a real man
You're finished being free
Comply with my demand
Concentrate on letting go
Obey at My command

I'll be your Mistress if you'll be my slave
You can be my shelter while you're pelted by the rain
Come into my lair lay your body on the ground
Slip inside the space where your submission will be found

I'll be your Mistress if you'll be my slave
I'll be your Mistress if you'll be my slave
I'll be your Mistress if you'll be my slave