A beat of drums, a song of solitude.
 A deep and timid red, so softly hued.
 Majestic beauty, truth is deep like night.
 I come to play, if playing Queen is right.
 A love is tempting, lust is just a game.
 I steal a kiss as fears do turn from shame.
 A sigh, a tie, I twist in pleasures sting.
 I close my eyes, it's worth remembering.
 A song of sex, a dance, I need to hear.
 The sound of rushing, breathing, near my ear.
 I tie a rope around a willing wrist.
 A tie so red it makes the roses twist.
 A puppet, pawn, my game is chess, I win.
 A check, my mate, be ready to begin.
 I feast on pain and pleasure, giving more.
 Enjoy the time behind the dark red door.
"Theirs More If You Like To Find Out".