I quite like Lust electric by Caliban's Dream's
Lust electric
Gentle nibble
Delicate flick
Juices trickle
Tender mouthful
Indulgent sips
Spasms sinful
Gyrating hips
Thrusts entrancing
Feverish pace
Teeth caressing
Deadlock embrace
Lust electric
Unabated
Flesh metallic
Liquidated
Thesse are some lyrics by Jesse Bauer:
Lust is my Disease
(Verse I) I can taste your lips
At my finger tips
Though you’re still so far away
I can feel you every day Tragic endings now
It’s hard to live without
Your breath upon my skin
And the way we used to sin
(Bridge I)
And so I whisper
It’s true that love has left me
But it’s lust that leaves me empty
And sometimes I screamIt’s true that love has left me
But it’s lust that leaves me empty!
(Chorus)
The breathing, the moaning, the screaming
Was always the best part
The lusting, the loathing, the beatings
Broke everything but my heart
(Verse II)
Drink another down
Drink enough to drown
But still I feel you breathe
Desiring your reprieve
Passion at its end
Dead, forgotten
Now it all means nothing
And always, it means nothing
(Bridge II)
And so I whisper
It’s true that love has left me
But it’s lust that leaves me empty
And sometimes I scream
It’s true that love has left me
But it’s lust that leaves me empty!
(Chorus)
(Breakdown)
Oh, a life without a heart
Isn’t easy to conceive
But your body is an art
And lust is my disease
(Chorus x2)
Oh, I’m empty now.
Jesse Bauer
This is an extract from A Clockwork Orange, but it might be a bit much to add. Not sure if any of you guys have read it but it is when the writers wife is raped by the gang. Could be the evil side of lust ???
... So he did the strong man on the devotchka...while I ripped away at this and that and the other...and real good horrorshow groodies they were that then exhibited their pink glazzies, O my brothers, while I untrussed and got ready for the plunge...then after me it was right old Dim should have his turn, which he did in a beasty snorty howly sort of a way...while I held on to her. Then there was a changeover...and Pete and Georgie had theirs. Then there was like quiet and we were full of like hate...but we were all feeling that big shagged and fagged and fashed, it having been an evening of some small energy expenditure, my brothers...
sharlaine
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