Andy Bell Lady Domina Bizarre
[Intro]
Oh just think if you're in [?] hell
You can have sex with me
(ohh-ho-hooo)
Or do give me a call or some such thing
While I'm moist
Lady domina bizarre
Onetime hooker in suburbs like [?] park
Had clients for sidelines in whipping and spanking
A dominatrix lashing [?] socks and [?]
Though legendary good had give her
Out of her leather she rarely slivered
Sometimes her punters would get very hot
Just by the suggestions implicitly her calling cards
Then a rated crotchless all boobs in [?]
Old [?] trumps, would always stop by
For a tot of her tried and tested techniques
For the champagne effects she induce from that prigs
Lady domina bizarre
Passed away last night
In one last mad [?]
For too many years in [?] mirrors she gazed
At the deep-seated lines that took her living away
Lady domina bizarre
Legendary hooker of tote rage park
A social service a hot wired spark
Who gave such sucker to such lonely hearts
For string of moments gave light to their dark
A fantasy heroine a willing tease
To all of the men to whom
She gave and release
Lady domina bizarre