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MMagic -> BDSM Song Lyrics (6/30/2009 1:52:27 PM)

Ah another fun filled Tuesday of boredom. So I found this thread elsewhere and decided to post it here.  Perhaps there is an older thread of the same type, but I couldnt find it. So..let's share, know of any BDSM-esque song lyrics?  I found an old song I love that has taken on a new meaning since coming here:

Tina Arena-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






MRandme -> RE: BDSM Song Lyrics (6/30/2009 2:42:49 PM)


i hear this at work all the time... i think it is by Mama Cass, of the Mamas and the Papas though i may be wrong.

Words of love, soft and tender
won't win the girl's heart anymore.

If you want her then you must send her
somewhere that she's never been before.

Worn out phrases and longing gazes
won't get you where you want to go...


It reminds me of how my ex was promising me *anything* to get me back, even to basically be my slave. How little he knows me!




alphamaleslil1 -> RE: BDSM Song Lyrics (6/30/2009 2:59:11 PM)

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I wanna push you around, I will, I will
I wanna push you down, I will, I will
I wanna take you for granted
I will


best I could come up with for now





afterforever -> RE: BDSM Song Lyrics (6/30/2009 4:41:54 PM)

Any song by Adam and the Ants.




meretricis -> RE: BDSM Song Lyrics (6/30/2009 5:30:01 PM)

Master and I had a song together....

SILENT LUCIDITY by Queensryche

beautiful

think subspace




vasha -> prefect songs (6/30/2009 8:05:27 PM)

Savatage: "The Dungeons are Calling",  as well as  "Agony And Ecstasy"  - really really good for an intense scene or getting ready for one in general, with their driving rythem & lyrics.  at least to me




wish2learn -> RE: prefect songs (6/30/2009 8:29:24 PM)

Disturbes "My Mistress"...off the second album......




Danibelle -> RE: prefect songs (6/30/2009 9:57:49 PM)

Lit's Miserable for me




Alphascendant -> RE: prefect songs (7/1/2009 5:22:35 AM)

I have a couple of originals.
This posted in an earlier thread, the current version has a slight change in lyrics
(sans them she goes spastic has been changed to masochistic, spastic)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=agZhQeJPYsk

she likes to be stripped
unbuttoned unzipped
and kept in a dungeon
that is fully equipped
being dipped flipped gripped
nipped tipped and whipped
so long as her silky soft skin
isn't ripped
she welcomes the welt
from a leather belt
with the splatter of a paddle
on her velvety pelt
being bagged dragged nagged
tagged wagged and shagged
hanging from a rafter
blindfolded and gagged
but she trips the light fantastic
when flicked with elastic
rubber bands
she likes rubber bands
she gets wet in the pants
ready to dance
no chance for romance
unless you are advanced
with rubber bands 
she likes rubber bands
skinnier or fatter
size does not matter
it's all in the stretch and release
skillful proper placement
will thrill her in amazement
with stunning style and expertise
it is so addictive
she will become vindictive
attempting to retaliate
that is fine and dandy
just have a rubber handy
to tag her before it's too late
masochistic spastic
drastic for elastic
rubber bands 
she likes rubber bands 
she gets wet in the pants
ready to dance
no chance for romance
unless you are advanced
with rubber bands 
she likes rubber bands 
a flogger crop or cane
will make her throb in pain
a car antenna makes her whine
smacked with a hog slapper
a cattle prod to zap her
she cringes from the cat~o~nine
wrapped in hot pink duct tape
captive with no escape
she will cum upon command
but if given just a choice
from a plethora of toys
she's gonna want a rubber band
you will get your ass kicked
if you don't have elastic
rubber bands 
she likes rubber bands 
she gets wet in the pants
ready to dance
no chance for romance
unless you are advanced
with rubber bands
she likes rubber bands 
drastic for elastic
she trips the light fantastic
you will get your ass kicked
if you do not have rubber bands 
she likes rubber bands

and here's another:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f-QWhsf5zBI

To Fly

maybe someone broke your heart when you were a little girl
maybe it was not that long ago
you closed the door then swore no more and took it personal
we've all been down that road before you know
when you are alone does someone cross your mind
will you ever let another become intertwined?
I want to be the one you see when you close your eyes at night
to take you to the edge of the evening sky
to let you know when to let go unburdened into flight
to be the one that teaches you to fly
if someone approaches you with a signal clear and strong
will you let him advance?
if somebody coaches you while singing you a song
will you give in to the dance? 
when you are a lone does a song cross your mind
will you let go and leave it all behind?
I want to be the one you see when you close your eyes at night
to take you to the edge of the evening sky
to let you know when to let go unburdened into flight
to be the one that teaches you to fly
throw your arms around me hold on with all your might
powered by our heartbeats we soar through the night
sailing to a climax descending we glide
loosening our grasps and falling side by side
I want to be the one you see when you close your eyes at night
to take you to the edge of the evening sky
to let you know when to let go unburdened into flight
to be the one that teaches you to fly




HatesParisHilton -> RE: prefect songs (7/1/2009 5:49:43 AM)

"Hey Hey mama,
way ya shake that thing,

Gonna make you burn,
Gonna make you sting..."




MasterG2kTR -> RE: prefect songs (7/1/2009 11:25:18 AM)

Frank Zappa: The Torture Never Stops  (the link is not the best representation of the song...this one is too commercial, the best is on the Zootallures album) Advance the time count to 2:30 to start the song

Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes and scratch their matted hair
A tiny light from a window hole a hundred yards away
Is all they ever get to know about the regular life in the day;
An' it stinks so bad the stones been chokin'
'N weepin' greenish drops
In the room where the giant fire puffer works
'N the torture never stops
The torture never stops

Slime 'n rot, rats 'n snot 'n vomit on the floor
Fifty ugly soldiers, man, holdin' spears by the iron door
Knives 'n spikes 'n guns 'n the likes of every tool of pain
An' a sinister midget with a bucket an' a mop where the blood goes down the drain;

An' it stinks so bad the stones been chokin'
'N weepin' greenish drops
In the room where the giant fire puffer works
'N the torture never stops
The torture never stops
The torture
The torture
The torture never stops.

Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
An evil prince eats a steamin' pig in a chamber right near there
He eats the snouts 'n the trotters first
The loin's 'n the groin's is soon dispersed
His carvin' style is well rehearsed
He stands and shouts
All men be cursed
All men be cursed
All men be cursed
All men be cursed
And disagree, well no-one durst
He's the best of course of all the worst
Some wrong been done, he done it first

(Well, well) An' he stinks so bad, his bones been chokin'
(Yeah) 'N weepin' greenish drops,
(Well) In the night of the iron sausage,
(Well) Where the torture never stops
The torture never stops
The torture
The torture
The torture never stops.

Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
Who are all those people that he's locked away up there
Are they crazy?,
Are they sainted?
Are they zeros someone painted?,
It has never been explained since at first it was created
But a dungeon like a sin
Requires naught but lockin' in
Of everything that's ever been
Look at hers
Look at him
That's what's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the deal we're dealing in




Goddess2002 -> RE: prefect songs (7/1/2009 5:51:53 PM)

Depeche Mode "In Your Room"...beautiful song!

In your room where time stands still
Or moves at your will.
Will you let the morning come soon,
Or will you leave me lying here?

In your favorite darkness,
Your favorite half-light,
Your favorite consciousness,
Your favorite slave.

In your room where souls disappear -
Only you exist here.
Will you lead me to your armchair,
Or leave me lying here?

Your favorite innocence,
Your favorite prize,
Your favorite smile,
Your favorite slave.

I'm hanging on your words,
Living on your breath,
Feeling with your skin.
Will I always be here?

In your room your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise.
Will you let the fire die down soon,
Or will I always be here?

Your favorite passion,
Your favorite game,
Your favorite mirror,
Your favorite slave.

I'm hanging on your words,
Living on your breath,
Feeling with your skin.
Will I always be here?




DarkSteven -> RE: prefect songs (7/1/2009 5:58:03 PM)

The Eurhythmics' Sweet Dreams are Made of This.




PyrotheClown -> RE: prefect songs (7/1/2009 6:01:40 PM)

For some reason, I have the "Happy Happy Joy Joy" song stuck in my head, now it may not be "bdsm" but for us 20 somethings, it's one of the things that warped our collective minds... And when I think fucked up bdsm, I can't help but to think of this one(Warning, Fucked up!), cant help but to sing this one to my self every time I enter a retirement home or a hospital, i don't know why...




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