I'm fascinated with the Idea of Monsters In whatever form they choose to appear In.
Because that's a rather personal thought, this Is my personal blog.
So.....yeah, this blog is about that.

I’m thinking of making another blog for an entertainment project, seeing as my personal one Is getting a bit emotional and haywire, trust me even I’m tired of my whining.

So for a change of pace I was thinking because I love music so much I could listen to Individual albums from start to finish and take notes during, then I’ll make a list of what life lessons I learned personally by listening to the album.

It would purely be for comedic and entertainment purposes but I think the idea has potential, what do you guys think?

Broken Toys

I’m a willing victim, I will do as you say,

The way you take control It always makes me want to stay,

If you hurt me baby, I swear I won’t run away,

Look Inside the toy box there are games we can play.

Flaming desire,

Always makes me perspire,

Agony, entwined with power,

Pull the rope and the screams get louder.

With my hands around your neck you look so overjoyed,

Sometimes feeling pain keeps us from feeling destroyed,

Pair the fucked up girls with the naive little boys,

When all the lights go out we’re all just broken little toys.

I’ll hang on to you darling you know you’re my willing slave,

I’ll promise to be gentle only ‘til you misbehave,

I’ll bruise you and abuse you because It’s what you crave,

You’re the catalyst for all the self loathing I save.

Painful desire

Always seems to make the flames grow higher,

Agony, entwined with power,

Leather to the flesh makes the screams get louder.

With my hands around your neck you look so overjoyed,

Sometimes feeling pain keeps us from feeling destroyed,

Pair the naive girls with the fucked up little boys,

When all the lights go out we’re all just broken little toys.

When we’re gagged and bound,

With our knees on the ground,

All you hear Is the sound,

Of the pound, pound, pound.