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Kiss, by London After Midnight
...take me, take me in your arms my love and rape me, dont hide behind your rage I know you love me, and always will....
your my possession, that my love there really is no question, dont hide behind your rage I know you love me, and always will....

Under the gun, by Sisters of Mercy
....forget the many steps to heaven
it never happened and it ain't so hard
happiness is a loaded weapon and a
short cut is better by far
explosive bolts, ten thousand volts
at a million miles an hour
abrasive wheels and molten metals
it's a semi-automatic, get in the car
corrosive heart and frozen heat
we're worlds apart where we could meet
where the street fold round and the motors start
and the idiot wields the power
where the chosen hold the highest card
on the field of honour where the ground is hard
so the highest hand is joking wild
and the house soon fold and no-one stand
I put my finger on and dialled
the tower, the moon, the gun, and
nine nine nine, singer down
cloudburst and all around
the first are last, the blessed get wired
the best is yet to come
I put my finger on and fired
heat-seeking, out of the sun
you can set the controls for the heart or the knees
and the meek'll inherit what they damn well please
get ahead, go figure, go ahead and pull the trigger
everything under the gun....are you livin' for love?

Kiss the stars, by Diva Destruction
...Can you feel it inside,
Can you feel it can you feel it
burning inside
Kiss the stars with me
kiss the stars with me
Kiss the stars with me
kiss the stars with me
Come with me come and fly

Come step across
my dreams surreal
Breathe this power
that we're building here
You're my hope
you're my remedy
Searching so long
to fly this free...

tomb lilies, by Cinema Strange
... "Please stop by, I'm still alive, though I'm missing fifty tomb lilies! (Even my sister has died.) If you see her, tell her that I'm missing fifty tomb lilies. (Several, with her, were espied.) Pulling my hair in town square, flowers for the dead scattered everywhere. (There is a mess on the cobblestones.) Three girls crawled by last week begging for marigolds. Now they've gone rotten and have sloppy bones! Down by the sea there lurks a one-eyed whore and she pokes at the corpses with sticks. She trades for delphiniums and sets them afloat where the maggots and black waters mix. My sister had soft, nervous eyes colored blue and gray. She flirted and blushed so adorably. But now if she winks it is merely the subtle movement of the decomposition of soft bodily tissues and the expression is done so most horribly!"...
(Wow, isnt that one pleasent?)

Arms of Cicero, by Sex Gang Children
... Free from the itch of her sexual desire
I believed in the things that happened to me
So she mastered the art of treating decay
To the babbling madmen with nothing to say
So I'm lower-class tooth and she's iron fisted
I'm gunning for her money in the arms of my Cicero
Give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana
Walk away

Barbers and scullions and charioteers
Are the constant delight of these tooth racketeers
They live in the wake of a pretty young gigolo
Who lives in the arms of this Cicero
She's bully with his eyes and a lover's secret
I smile all the time just like an exile in Mantua
So give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana
Walk away

I'm king of the cafe cone
Chabanas is a sphynx who sells poison and guns
Not for holy reasons
Give us yoru guns and we'll give you nirvana
Walk away...

um thats all the songs I can think of right now......so yay!