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A poem I wrote, set to a wee bit of music...
I am Shen, I am your God. Listen to my music and realise that the 80s weren't that bad if they spawned this...
A load of random stuff I made. Currently focusing on strange industrial songs written at ungodly hours of night using just a bass and a computer...
Song Info
Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Vocals
Charts
Peak #681
Peak in subgenre #61
Author
Andy Warrington
Rights
me
Uploaded
January 09, 2005
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
It's from a woman's point of view, hence why it sounds kinda weird being read by me. The idea is that as it progresses it goes further back in time to show the full story, like that mini advert where the guy eats his hat. The whole effect of it is that of a tape playing and being wound back futher and further.
Lyrics
Shush you I'm writing you a poem But then It's not like you could say a word Tied up All blindfolded And gagged Over And over You wouldn't do it For me So now I'm gonna do it to you Break my limbs? With Pleasure Shush you I'm writing you a poem But then It's not like you could say a word Tied up All blindfolded And gagged Over And over So I grab your neck Hold you down Tie your ankles Wrists and knees This is what I wanted But You wouldn't do it For me So now I'm gonna do it to you Break my limbs? With Pleasure Shush you I'm writing you a poem But then It's not like you could say a word Tied up All blindfolded And gagged Over And over Pretty please? How about in this skirt? These heels? That dress? Not a one? Not a hope? So I grab your neck Hold you down Tie your ankles Wrists and knees This is what I wanted But You wouldn't do it For me So now I'm gonna do it to you Break my limbs? With Pleasure Shush you I'm writing you a poem But then It's not like you could say a word Tied up All blindfolded And gagged Over And over We were in Love We were out You wined and dined me But Ran your fingers down her spine I Said we should go home Pretty please? How about in this skirt? These heels? That dress? Not a one? Not a hope? So I grab your neck Hold you down Tie your ankles Wrists and knees This is what I wanted But You wouldn't do it For me So now I'm gonna do it to you Break my limbs? With Pleasure Shush you I'm writing you a poem But then It's not like you could say a word Tied up All blindfolded And gagged Over And over It's over Get out of my house
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