(The mad Marquise/Thunderstorm) Come and enter my dark passion Come too me - I need your pain And you need mine so take my hand, dear and feal the whipp's caress The pain - The pleasure The suffer - The joy The torment - The ecstacy The passion - The pain Come and let me play whith my toys You'll scream in pain - I'll cry of joy I know you like it as much as I do so take my hand, dear And feal the whipp's caress The pain - The pleasure The suffer - The joy The torment - The ecstacy The passion - The pain I whant you to beg for mercy I whant to see you suffer I whant you to like it as much as I do Then do the same to me... The pain - The pleasure The suffer - The joy The torment - The ecstacy The passion - The pain The pain - The pleasure The suffer - The joy The torment - The ecstacy The passion - The pain The pain - The pleasure The suffer - The joy The torment - The ecstacy The passion - The pain