She is waiting to kiss my hand
 But she will wait for [bad word] 
 My chains and collar brought her to her knees
 She now is free to please
 Woman, be my slave
 That's your reason to live
 Woman, be my slave
 The greatest gift I can give
 Woman, be my slave
 Before her surrender she had no life
 Now she's a slave, not a wife
 Her only sorrow is for women who live with lies
 She's taken off her disguise
 Woman, be my slave
 Chained unto my bed
 Woman, be my slave
 Begging to be led
 Your body belongs to me
 [bad word] here
 Remove your garments
 Kneel before me
 Please me
 Woman, be my slave
 Chained unto my bed
 Woman, be my slave
 Begging to be led