| Song | Brunette in Black Stockings |
| Artist | Black Countess |
| Album | Feetish |
| Brunette in Black Stockings | |
| Lonely stranger | |
| The Goddess of imperious pleasure | |
| She was sitting at the next table | |
| Hidden behind the velvet of shadows and cigarette | |
| smoke | |
| Her crossed legs in black stockings | |
| Peerless feet in stiletto heels shoes | |
| Brightly painted toenails | |
| Drew a picture of unreal dreams | |
| And I was there | |
| In my mind I pulled off fine nylon from these slender | |
| legs | |
| Sniffing their scent | |
| Kissing the soft skin | |
| While she was sipping vintage wine | |
| Smoking a light cigarette | |
| Until she noticed my close attention | |
| So evidently paid to her | |
| And then I saw her speaking eyes | |
| So mysterious and promising | |
| I heard a whisper of her sensible lips | |
| Offering to follow her | |
| Lonely stranger | |
| The Goddess of imperious pleasure | |
| She was sitting at the next table | |
| Hidden behind the velvet of shadows and cigarette | |
| smoke | |
| Her crossed legs in black stockings | |
| Peerless feet in stiletto heels shoes | |
| Brightly painted toenails | |
| Drew a picture of unreal dreams | |
| And I was there | |
| In my mind I pulled off fine nylon from these slender | |
| legs | |
| Sniffing their scent | |
| Kissing the soft skin |
| Brunette in Black Stockings | |
| Lonely stranger | |
| The Goddess of imperious pleasure | |
| She was sitting at the next table | |
| Hidden behind the velvet of shadows and cigarette | |
| smoke | |
| Her crossed legs in black stockings | |
| Peerless feet in stiletto heels shoes | |
| Brightly painted toenails | |
| Drew a picture of unreal dreams | |
| And I was there | |
| In my mind I pulled off fine nylon from these slender | |
| legs | |
| Sniffing their scent | |
| Kissing the soft skin | |
| While she was sipping vintage wine | |
| Smoking a light cigarette | |
| Until she noticed my close attention | |
| So evidently paid to her | |
| And then I saw her speaking eyes | |
| So mysterious and promising | |
| I heard a whisper of her sensible lips | |
| Offering to follow her | |
| Lonely stranger | |
| The Goddess of imperious pleasure | |
| She was sitting at the next table | |
| Hidden behind the velvet of shadows and cigarette | |
| smoke | |
| Her crossed legs in black stockings | |
| Peerless feet in stiletto heels shoes | |
| Brightly painted toenails | |
| Drew a picture of unreal dreams | |
| And I was there | |
| In my mind I pulled off fine nylon from these slender | |
| legs | |
| Sniffing their scent | |
| Kissing the soft skin |