Shiny shiny shiny boots of leather
Wiplash girlchild in the dark
Comes in bells your servant don't forsake him
Strike dear mistress and cure his heart

Downey sins of streetlight fancies
Trace the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn imperious
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 colours made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt tat does await you
Strike dear mistress and cure his heart

Severin Severin speaks so slightly
Severin down on your bended knee
Taste the whip in love not given lightly
Taste the whip now plead for me

(Estrib.)

Shiny shiny shiny boots of leather
Wiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin your servant comes in bells please don't forsake him
Strike dear mistress and cure his heart