Here She Comes Now / Venus in Furs
Here I stand<br/> Look around around around<br/> But you won't see me<br/> <br/> Now I'm here, Now I'm there, I'm just a...<br/> <br/> Just a new man<br/> Yes you made me live again<br/> <br/> A baby I was when you took my hand<br/> And the light of the night burned bright<br/> And the people all stared didn't understand<br/> But you knew my name on sight<br/> <br/> Whatever came of you and me<br/> America's new bride to be - don't worry baby I'm safe and sound<br/> <br/> Down in the dungeon just Peaches 'n' me<br/> Don't I love her so<br/> <br/> A thin moon me in a smoke-screen sky<br/> Where the beams of your lovelight chase<br/> Don't move, don't speak, don't feel no pain<br/> With a rain running down my face<br/> <br/> Your matches still light up the sky<br/> And many a tear lives on in my eye<br/> <br/> Down in the city just Hoople 'n' me<br/> Don't I love him so<br/> <br/> Whatever comes of you and me<br/> I love to leave my memory with you<br/> <br/> Now I'm here<br/> Think I'll stay around around around<br/> We'll be down in the city justa you 'n' me<br/> Don't I love you so
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now bleed for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike dear mistress, and cure his heart
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026