She Sings for His Sins

She sings for my sins,
Planting every seed of lust and power in this twisted game.
She sings for my sins and I fan the flame.
She sings for my sins, her voice so raw.
I take what I want, she gives me more.
I tie her hands with my old leather belt,
Make her stand there while her body melts.
I tease her clip with my fingers slow,