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LadyBeckett -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/6/2004 2:34:06 PM)
I've sung along with the chorus of that song, and thought "I can relate to that!" but never knew the rest of the words. lol So that's why! lol [;)]

MizSuz -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/6/2004 6:38:57 PM)
Korn "Beat It Upright" from the album "Untouchables" Are you ready for a good pounding baby? (get down) Are you ready to get it on? (get down, get down) Don't pretend you're not fucking freaky baby. (get down) I will spank that ass just for fun (get down, on the ground) Ass up high, make a motherfu-cker cry It's so good, that I could die Help me stay alive. The time is right I want to feel it good'n tight. I'm down to do this all night I'm gunna beat it upright. I'll behave Oh my God, make me beg, my God! Yes I'm ready for a good flogging baby (my God) (get down) Come on ream my ass for fun (get down/my God/get down) Don't let up till my ass is bleeding baby (my God) (get down) Don't let up until you are done (get down, on the ground) Ass up high, make a motherfu-cker cry It's so good, that I could die Help me stay alive. The time is right I wanna feel it good'n tight. I'm down to do this all night I'm gunna beat it upright. We're going on a ride I'm gunna turn you inside out upside down Don't try to run and hide, Yes it's true what they say about my kind. Are you ready for a good pounding baby? (get down) Are you ready to get it on? (get down, get down) Don't pretend you're not fucking freaky baby. (get down) I will spank that ass just for fun (get down, on the ground) Ass up high, make a motherfu-cker cry It's so good, that I could die Help me stay alive. The time is right I wanna feel it good'n tight. I'm down to do this all night I'm gunna beat it upright.

MizSuz -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/6/2004 6:50:07 PM)
quote: ORIGINAL: NightDaughter Shel Silverstein "Masochistic Baby" (Freaking at the Freaker's Ball) Oh ever since my Masochistic Baby went and left me I got nothin to hit but the wall She loved my when I beat her But I started acting sweeter And that was no way to treat her Dr. Hook did a tune called "Freaker's Ball" a bazillion years ago: Well there's gonna be a freakers ball Tonight at the freakers hall And you know, you're invited one and all Come on babies grease your lips Grab your hats and swing your hips Don't forget to bring your whips We're going to the freakers ball Blow your whistle and bang your gong Roll up something to take along It feels so good it must be wrong We're freakin at the freakers ball Where all the fags and the dykes they're boogyin' together The leather freaks are dressed in all kinds of leather The greatest of the sadists and the masochists too Screaming "Please hit me, and I'll hit you" The FBI are dancing with the junkies All the straights, are swinging with the funkies Across the floor and up the wall We're freakin at the freakers ball Yall, we're freakin at the freakers ball Everybody's kissing each other Brother with sister, son with mother Smear my body up with butter Take me to the freakers ball Pass that roach please and pour the wine I'll kiss yours if you'll kiss mine I'm gonna boogie till i go blind We're freakin at the freakers ball White ones, black ones, yellow ones, red ones Necrophiliacs looking for dead ones The greatest of the sadist and the masochists too Screaming "Please hit me, and I'll hit you" Everybody's ballin' in batches Pyromaniacs striking matches I'm gonna itch me where it scratches Freaking at the freakers ball

cheeba0228 -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/6/2004 8:56:54 PM)
figured you out by nickelback. I like your pants around your knees, I like the dirt thats on your knees. I like the way you just say please while your looing back at me........I mean how much more blatant can you get?

cheeba0228 -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/6/2004 9:01:06 PM)
i have that song on MP3 it rocks!!!! as in its hilarious its not really rock.

iwillserveu -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/7/2004 2:22:09 AM)
AC/DC comes to mind as a band. That parody guy (not weird Al) does it best with Hell's Jingle Bells.

MizSuz -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/7/2004 7:43:23 AM)
quote: ORIGINAL: cheeba0228 i have that song on MP3 it rocks!!!! as in its hilarious its not really rock. The original poster referenced Shel Silverstein. He was one of the original members of Dr. Hook & The Medicine Show (before they abbreviated to Dr. Hook). I've got the mp3, too. Actually, I used to have in on vinyl (the album). Like I said, it's a bazillion years old. I believe the first time "Freaker's Ball" appeared on one of their albums was in 1972, the album was called "Sloppy Seconds." The were a very prolific band, but didn't gain as much notoriety in the U.S. as they did in Europe. They'd had a lot of ablums without much recognition (some of them were quite good) until they did a song called "Cover of the Rolling Stone" and then they actually made the cover of Rolling Stone Magazine. They had some hilarious tunes: Penicillin Penny Gettin' My Rocks Off If I'd Only Come and Gone Looking for Pussy Roland the Roadie and Gertrude the Groupie Queen of the Silver Dollar & Carry Me Cary were songs I liked a lot, but they weren't funny. It was considered rock at the time, although many thought of it as either Folk/Rock or Pop/Rock. They were certainly hard to pigeon hole. My understanding is that some of the former members still tour, predominantly in Europe.

darkinshadows -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/7/2004 3:35:03 PM)
A Lover knows only humility He has no choice. He steals into your alley at night He has no choice. He Longs to kiss every lock of your hair ~ don't fret ~ He has no choice. In His frenzied love for You He longs to break the chains of His imprisonment He has no choice... A Lover asked His beloved *'Do you love yourself more than you love Me?'* The beloved replied: 'i have died to myself and I live for You. i've dissappeared from myself and my attributes i am present only for You. i have forgotten all my learnings, but from knowing You, i have become a scholar i have lost all my strength, but from Your Power, i am able If i love myself, i love You If I love You, i love myself' ***** I am your Lover, come to My Side I will open the gate to your love. Come settle with Me, let Us be neighbours with the stars... you have been hiding so long, endlessly drifting in the sea of My Love ...evenso, you have always been connected to Me Concealed, revealed In the known In the unmanifest ~ I am Life Itself ~ you have been a prisoner in a little pond I am the Ocean and its turbulent Flood Come, merge with me Leave this world of ignorance Be with Me I will open the Gate to your love. I desire You more than food or drink My Body, My Senses, My Mind: Hunger for your taste. I can Sense your presence in My Heart Although you belong to all the world I Wait with silent passion For one Gesture, one glance, From you... 'Desire' Deepak Chopra (featuring Demi Moore) from A Gift of Love 1 To Angel... its more a Ds themed song than BDSM. But pretty much sums up submission to me. [:)]

ThornBlood -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/7/2004 3:59:34 PM)
That is one heckofa list NightDaughter! Thanks! Knew maybe 10% on that list..lol John

Ambrosia -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/7/2004 7:29:08 PM)
Eighties punk rock/new wave was full of BDSM connotations. I know several songs off the top of my head 'Obsession' by Animotion. 'Chains of Love' by Fleetwood Mac, 'Tainted Love' by Soft Cell. My favorite band, Aerosmith, is well known for sexual connotations and BDSM lyrics in their songs. 'Falling in Love is so hard on the knees'...and in 'Back in the Saddle Again' Steven Tyler croons "Two bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more'. 'Dude looks like a Lady' I believe references transvestism. 'Pink' talks about laying on pink sheets and says 'It's kink, but you don't ever tell her'.

Lawrence111 -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (8/7/2004 8:47:54 PM)
Thanks for that comprehensive list, NightDaughter. I had recorded "I'm Your Man" but decided not to keep it in favor of "The Sadomasochism Blues," not that I thought the latter to be a better song, just more accessible. You can check it out at: http://home.luna.nl/~laurenz/Music/SMB.MP3 Sincerely, Lawrence, Ithaca, NY

WestBayLoner -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/12/2008 12:10:36 PM)
Two that come to mind: Velvet Underground – Venus In Furs That one is fairly self explanatory. Here's the Youtube. Archie Bronson Outfit – Kink "Where's your dirt gone honey? It would be good to have your tongue. And where's your voice gone sonny? You've got to step up, come on, come. So pick a costume for me honey; Oh let me be your every dream. I'll even be the love you lost; You'll want me so much when I'm mean." They didn't make a video for that one. Somehow, I'm not surprised. [:D]

abcbsex -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/12/2008 12:50:31 PM)
for some reason whenever I hear "these things" by she wants revenge I think of a fucked up D/s relationship. can't quite put my finger on it though.

Vigilantejustice -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/12/2008 6:17:07 PM)
Well, I like Hunter's Kiss by Rasputina: (full lyrics provided) Here’s a sad story about a deer and a man A romantic scene from a lullaby. In a clearing green, where his eyes met mine. I was frozen motion. Oh! His bow was raised. Then the fleeting notion-that my life he'd save. But I saw it coming, flying through the air. Feathered backside humming. Miss me, hit me where Where it will only hurt me, not a mortal wound. Leave me lying dirty, someone would find me soon. I have never felt like this before. Felt my body sinking to the grassy floor I have never known a love like this. Felt the flaming arrows of the Hunter's Kiss. My life is not mine. Like a dog or a wife. He has taken his time. He has taken my life. I could see the steaming of his cloudy breath. No, I was not dreaming. I was next to death. As I lay there twitching, then my legs he tied. There was nothing missing on the day I died. There's also Birth-Day(Love Made Real) by Suzanne Vega, although in an interview she admitted that although most people think it's about drug use or kinky sex, it's really about giving birth to her daughter: (partial lyrics) one thing I know this pain will go step through all that's left to feel I wait to meet my love made real don't move don't touch don't talk so much strip and find the place to kneel I wait to meet my love made real one thing I know this day will go don't touch don't talk crawl the wall she's the ticket to the future don't listen down the hall you can say your prayer to the head of this bed when it begins at your knees and goes right to your head birth-day strap me down from wrist to heel I wait to meet my love made real And of course if you're feeling like doing a punk rock forced femme The Damned's "Jet Boy Jet Girl" has the best chorus: Jet boy jet girl Im gonna take you round the world Jet boy Im gonna make you penetrate Im gonna make you be a girl Ooooohhhh Jet boy jet girl -Corinne (Currently has about 12 hours of scene music, with 3 days of music left to sort through to pick new scene music out.)

breatheasone -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/12/2008 6:42:46 PM)
The only aphrodisiac I need is your voice. Hearing you speak my name, Beckoning me to answer. Telling me you want me. So I tell you that you're the answer to every question I've ever had about love Without words, I use my tongue to tell the tale of us Tracing your shadowscape. Kneeling before you, my eyes feast upon your masculinity, and All its divinity, and I praise you. Because all of that is for me. I begin to indulge myself of your delicacies. Digesting semi-sweet dark chocolate decadence as it melts, Dripping down my chin. Your taste is something that Godiva couldn't re-create. Needing every atom of your anatomy. Necessity is placed upon me, knowing you are the source of my serendipity. Dipping in and out of me, stroking more than my consciesness. Subconsciously I find myself rewinding our love scenes, In my daydreams. Seeing that face you make when you're making me cum, And it makes me want you right there and then Thinking of you in inappropriate places, I get Tingling sensations, in private locations where I wish to be caught between a rock and your hard place. As wetness develops, my legs begin to open, and my spot turns to a backdraft and all I want you to do is extinguish it. You know my body like the back of your hands, And touch me and send me into ecstacy. My thighs quiver in anticipation, of deep penetration which gets me high Body rising Sweating Panting Make-up melting Pulling my hair and Scratching my back I get a temporary case of tourettes, because all I can say are four letter words, in a four octave-range, screaming your name. [Spanish] Ay papi, que eres tan grande y tan duro Y me lo das tan bueno (...) otra ves You fucking me makes me bilingual You fucking me makes me bilingual You fucking me makes me bilingual You fucking me makes me bilingual You fucking me makes me bilingual I see your tongue pink between your lips, and I want it between mine. And I struggle As you lick torturing me I try to get away but Not really Running out of room, begging for more, up against the wall that has been scuffed by my stilletos... Again... You pry apart my thighs, and tell me to be still, And I willingly submit to you because I love the way you dominate me. Demanding that I cum for you, so I do as I'm told. You've molded me, so I'm good to no-one else but you. You've conquered this once orgasmicless world, and multiplied it, Again, and Again. My face radiates with after-glow, My pillow scented by you. A fragrance which haunts me. Mmm, Mmm ... My room smells of the best sex, I... Covered in body prints, and finger prints, and you above me. Your name written indelibly upon my body in your genetic history You fucking me makes me bilingual... repeat x 8

Daddyslilpookie -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/12/2008 7:07:58 PM)
What about this Peek-a-Boo Creeping up the backstairs Slinking into dark stalls Shapeless and slumped in bathchairs Furtive eyes peep out of holes She has many guises She'll do what you want her to Playing dead and sweet submission Cracks the whip deadpan on cue Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo Reeking like a pigsty Peeling back and gagging free Flaccid ego in your hand Chokes on dry tears, can you understand? She's jeering at the shadows Sneering behind a smile Lunge and thrust to pout and pucker Into the face of the beguiled Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo Golly jeepers Where'd you get those peepers? Peepshow, creepshow Where did you get those eyes? Strobe lights pump and flicker Dry lips crack out for more `Come bite on this rag doll, baby! That's right, now hit the floor' They're sneaking out the back door She gets up from all fours Rhinestone fools and silver dollars Curdle into bitter tears Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo Golly jeepers Where'd you get those peepers? Peepshow, creepshow Where did you get those eyes?

enigmation -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/12/2008 7:20:21 PM)
Tina Arena "i'm in chains" Your arms are warm but they make me feel As if they're made of cold, cold steel A simple kiss like a turnin' key A little click and the lock's on me Can't move my arms, can't lift my hands I won't admit to where I am But I know baby, I'm in chains I'm in chains I pretend I can always leave Free to go whenever I please But then the sound of my desperate calls Echo off these dungeon walls I've crossed the line from mad to sane A thousand times and back again I love you baby, I'm in chains I'm in chains I'm in chains I'm in chains Should have known passing through the gate That once inside I could not escape I never thought this could happen to me Never thought this is where I'd be But baby, baby, baby, look at me Baby, baby, look at me, I'm in chains I'm in chains I never thought this is where I'd be Never thought this could happen to me Velvet Acid Christ "slut" Well it may sound absurd I want to be a wreck for you Smash out my honor on your floor Fill up your bathtub with my moods Well it may sound a little frightening I want to swallow all of your skin Chew your soft tissue into ash Beat your ego black and blue I will be your doll I will be your hole I will crush your bones I will abrade your soul I will be your toy I will be your thing I will tear you down with the twist i bring I will be your doll I will be your toll at the gates of hell That is what i'm for I will be your flesh I will be your end Then on to the next I will start again I will be your doll I will be your girl I will remove your heart I will burn your world I will be your object Tease and tear I will be your "hell, i don't have anything to wear" I will be your slut I will be your bitch I will be your never ending, unbefriending Self-expending, moral-bending thorn

Justme696 -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/13/2008 1:12:09 AM)
No music has "great" influence on my life. I do like music...I do recoqnize lifestyle lyrics.. and it is fun to see there are songs written about them. Some are good some or bad. For the rest they are just music as "vanilla"songs are too :P besides that many song writers are not even'in the lifestyle, they just got an interest because it is "kinky"...or worse..they don't even write their own songs.

sunshinedreams -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/13/2008 4:12:56 AM)
Prison Sex- Tool Suffocated Love- Tricky These are the only additions I could think of off the top of my head. (not to say these are the only kinky songs by these artists) [8D]

Deliena -> RE: BDSM, the lifestyle and music lyrics (4/13/2008 4:26:55 AM)
Just to twist things Evanesce are supposed to be Christian Rock (according to them! - I'd describe them as fairly boring Emo myself......) but Bring Me To Life is supposed to be all about giving yourself to God (rather than BDSM) - lyrics are like that (vis-a-vis the Suzanne Vega song above), you can often read things into them that simply aren't supposed to be there. All works of art are interpreted by the viewer/listener be that pop art, pop culture or high art/culture.

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