I get into your head.
I know that I do.
I got you lusting for me
When you don't want to.
I got you mesmerised
Got you straining at the leash
I got you down on the floor
And begging me please.

I get into your head
Cos you know I'm thinking of you.
You got those sweet butterflies
Telling you what I'd do.
Tying and flogging
And clamping - oh my!!
When you dream those dreams
Your soul begs to fly.

I get into your head
And you can only obey
The whispered desire,
The soft words that I say.
And the heat escalates,
From your breast to your clit
As the freedom to float,
Like a fuse in you lit.

I get into your head
As you enter the zone
Where you know that your thoughts
Are no longer your own.
And you welcome the plane
Where your astral form plays
As your physical body
Gets used in numerous ways.

I get into your head.