Venus in Furs

Venus in Furs (By Lou Reed) Shiny shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark The Count in belts, the servant don't forsake him Strike dear mistress and cure his heart Downy scent of street life fancies Trace the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn imperiously Severin Severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams That would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny shiny leather Shiny Leather in the dark Tongue of thorns, the belt that does await you Strike dear mistress and cure his heart Severin, Severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your dandied knee Taste the whip in love not given lightly Taste the whip now bleed for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams That would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplashed girlchild in the Dark Severin, your Severin comes in belts, please don't forsake him Strike dear mistress and cure his heart I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams That would awake me Different colors made of tears