歌词
He who dons the leather wand
To kiss her flesh with whipstriker's charm
Dark disciple of sadosorcery
With feedback frees electric misery
For Baphomet his whip will crack
Leave perverse carvings on her back
'Till she bleeds
Just resign and it'll all be quicker
On your knees for Electric Witchwhipper
On your knees
He keeps a house of black delights
To unleash her screams onto the night
Inflict her soul with druglust stupor
To lash her bare skin all the sooner