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80's Song Title Poem
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Time Stand Still
They say time waits for no one and it goes by fast,
Better enjoy the moment because nothing else lasts…
Every single image and experience embedded on my mind,
Is in a decline designed by life to be a distant thought,
Like a faraway memory turning into a reverie,
Drifting like some surreal dream I once had seen but never caught.
It’s then when I suddenly pen longing to relive it again,
As the present slips by without a goodbye in a Rush until…
I realize the days are gone feeling reflective and withdrawn,
Dwelling happy in the moment but wishing for time to stand still.
Better enjoy the moment because nothing else lasts…
Every single image and experience embedded on my mind,
Is in a decline designed by life to be a distant thought,
Like a faraway memory turning into a reverie,
Drifting like some surreal dream I once had seen but never caught.
It’s then when I suddenly pen longing to relive it again,
As the present slips by without a goodbye in a Rush until…
I realize the days are gone feeling reflective and withdrawn,
Dwelling happy in the moment but wishing for time to stand still.
Written by wallyroo92
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Inspired by Rush's Time Stand Still
Eye Of The Tiger
I’m a striped orange cat, a sexy tigress,
Out for my nightly walk on the prowl.
Inhaling smells, I wear a blue Iris
(Behind an ear) I got from an owl.
The news spreads like wildfire when I hunt,
Thrill seekers head uptown just to watch.
But I don’t allow them to come and punt,
I make a kill and snack on a crotch.
This Tiger’s got an eye on you, Sweetie,
As I preen the blood from off my nose.
You got naughty bits that are sweet meaty,
My chef can make a sauce just for those.
So as my puss’ drips, I’ve eaten my fill,
And slink back to the jungle projects.
The humans in awe are watching me still,
Tomorrow, you’ll be my dinner ‘guest’.
( 131 words )
This poem inspired by the band Survivor’s 1982’s “Eye Of The Tiger”.
Hungry Like The Wolf
Hungry Like The Wolf lust in my eyes
I see you lying there and you are in for a suprise
Your gorgeous mounds topped by strawberry peaks
My eyes lower to where between your legs where passion and pleasure are what I seek
Slowly I lower my head not to wake you not yet
Lightly around your clit my tounge I swirl
My heart racing as you get wet
Softly you mean soon you will wake in whirl
You grabbed my hair and pull me down
You bid me go on until in your juices I nearly drown
Left now with smile on your glowing face ask what about
I grinn and wink to you say I was Hungry Like The Wolf and you pussy was all that could fill my craving of that there was no doubt
I lay back you rest your head on me chest
Your fingers rubbing my hair you know what calms me best
So we slide our eyes dream of what is next
This poem inspired by the song title
Hungry Like The Wolf by Duran Duran 1982
I see you lying there and you are in for a suprise
Your gorgeous mounds topped by strawberry peaks
My eyes lower to where between your legs where passion and pleasure are what I seek
Slowly I lower my head not to wake you not yet
Lightly around your clit my tounge I swirl
My heart racing as you get wet
Softly you mean soon you will wake in whirl
You grabbed my hair and pull me down
You bid me go on until in your juices I nearly drown
Left now with smile on your glowing face ask what about
I grinn and wink to you say I was Hungry Like The Wolf and you pussy was all that could fill my craving of that there was no doubt
I lay back you rest your head on me chest
Your fingers rubbing my hair you know what calms me best
So we slide our eyes dream of what is next
This poem inspired by the song title
Hungry Like The Wolf by Duran Duran 1982
Written by HowlingHeart
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Take Me Home Tonight
Take me home tonight before I perish in the cold
I’m only 27 but my heart feels bruised and old
I’ve swallowed and I’ve smoked away my money and my youth
I don’t know who I am today
I cannot find the truth
She did that to herself, they say
She chose this busted path
She’ll never ask for help and now we’ll watch the aftermath
We’ll revel in every sordid detail of her sin
We’ll sit with bated breath as the unraveling begins
Of course we’ll shed a tear because she’s broken and in pain
But mostly her demise has come to keep us entertained
Take me home tonight I beg, I don’t care what you do
Use my body, beat my face, until I’m black and blue
If the only way for us to touch is through your angry fist
At least the pain and hatred will show me I exist
I’m only 27 but my heart feels bruised and old
I’ve swallowed and I’ve smoked away my money and my youth
I don’t know who I am today
I cannot find the truth
She did that to herself, they say
She chose this busted path
She’ll never ask for help and now we’ll watch the aftermath
We’ll revel in every sordid detail of her sin
We’ll sit with bated breath as the unraveling begins
Of course we’ll shed a tear because she’s broken and in pain
But mostly her demise has come to keep us entertained
Take me home tonight I beg, I don’t care what you do
Use my body, beat my face, until I’m black and blue
If the only way for us to touch is through your angry fist
At least the pain and hatred will show me I exist
Written by JMMontgomery
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Hotel California
Just a band with girls in tow
just roadies and a bunch of whores
Do believe we struggle on in hope
The throb of possibilities our hands all hold
A phallic symbol that marks our gender
That Stratocaster thats my Fender
Looking for that easy sweet surender
To satisify a stiffened member
That clouds of damp between the sheets
A monogram of our incessant needs
The hotel bed that shakes and creeks
We party on all other guests are peeved
Girls stripped down to just a smile
The lines of coke to snort up high
A band that fly that penthouse style
Torched liberty to fuck all night
The joy of unrequited sin
As you play it time and time again
Fame it signs an autograph
Chicks with that CV and a momento to match
Play that set in as the tour counts down
The faces blanked and "where are we now"
The cum that shoots from the drummers dick
And another room full of humping bits
The bell hop smiles as he takes the tip
The conceierge tips you the wink
Home that dream you hope awaits
And break free of the Hotel California CHAINS
The Eagles
just roadies and a bunch of whores
Do believe we struggle on in hope
The throb of possibilities our hands all hold
A phallic symbol that marks our gender
That Stratocaster thats my Fender
Looking for that easy sweet surender
To satisify a stiffened member
That clouds of damp between the sheets
A monogram of our incessant needs
The hotel bed that shakes and creeks
We party on all other guests are peeved
Girls stripped down to just a smile
The lines of coke to snort up high
A band that fly that penthouse style
Torched liberty to fuck all night
The joy of unrequited sin
As you play it time and time again
Fame it signs an autograph
Chicks with that CV and a momento to match
Play that set in as the tour counts down
The faces blanked and "where are we now"
The cum that shoots from the drummers dick
And another room full of humping bits
The bell hop smiles as he takes the tip
The conceierge tips you the wink
Home that dream you hope awaits
And break free of the Hotel California CHAINS
The Eagles
Written by slipalong
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Dear Father, For You Have Sinned
It's not time to have a crusade
Just settle down, take it slowly
You're still naive, that's your culture
There's so much you have to do though
Find a cause, totally commit
if you want you can join
Look at me, I am wise, but I'm content
I was made for this life, yes indeed
You were made for this life, with me
and I can't get enough of this life
Can you get enough of me?
Welcome to the Grand Cathedral Deluxe
Such a heavenly pad (Such a heavenly pad)
Such a heavenly pad
Plenty of spirit at the Grand Cathedral Deluxe
Very nice indeed (Very nice indeed)
You can get a feed
You may say I'm a believer
But I'm not the Holyfield one
I hope someday he'll help us
And the church will pray as one
They can't go on preaching
With deviant minds
And we can't enjoy our youth
'cause of deviant minds
Like at Hooters
felt for the very first time
Like at Hooters
when you get goosebumps [out in public, makes you feel bad]
Priest don't mind
Everywhere there sinning now
I'm surrounded by your members
Father, I can see your demon
You know you're my trusted place
You're everything I trust and adore
It's written all over your face
Father, I can see your demon
Pray ya won't mess me about
'Cause your gettin' baptised alright
And no one's gonna save you from the priest about to sin
You know your baptised, baptised alright
You're screaming for your life, inside the confession box, baptised alright
We don't need no vandalism
We don't need no higher order
No dark secrets in the cloakroom
Preachers leave them boys alone
Hey preacher leave them boys alone
All in all you're just another prick in my life
All in all you're just another brick in my life
Cause if you liked it, doesn't mean you can put ya stick in it
If you liked it then you should've got a grown-up with a hole in it
Don't get mad, once you see that he's 'bout to blow
If you liked it then you should've got a blowup with a hole in it
Let me wait for him to get so near to me
Creepy Cardinal Priest
Drop your bullshit and stop your abuse
Creepy Cardinal Beast
Bring it on
Afraid?
Pray Ay Ay Ay
Pray Ay Ay Ay Ay
Pray Ay Ay Now
Just settle down, take it slowly
You're still naive, that's your culture
There's so much you have to do though
Find a cause, totally commit
if you want you can join
Look at me, I am wise, but I'm content
I was made for this life, yes indeed
You were made for this life, with me
and I can't get enough of this life
Can you get enough of me?
Welcome to the Grand Cathedral Deluxe
Such a heavenly pad (Such a heavenly pad)
Such a heavenly pad
Plenty of spirit at the Grand Cathedral Deluxe
Very nice indeed (Very nice indeed)
You can get a feed
You may say I'm a believer
But I'm not the Holyfield one
I hope someday he'll help us
And the church will pray as one
They can't go on preaching
With deviant minds
And we can't enjoy our youth
'cause of deviant minds
Like at Hooters
felt for the very first time
Like at Hooters
when you get goosebumps [out in public, makes you feel bad]
Priest don't mind
Everywhere there sinning now
I'm surrounded by your members
Father, I can see your demon
You know you're my trusted place
You're everything I trust and adore
It's written all over your face
Father, I can see your demon
Pray ya won't mess me about
'Cause your gettin' baptised alright
And no one's gonna save you from the priest about to sin
You know your baptised, baptised alright
You're screaming for your life, inside the confession box, baptised alright
We don't need no vandalism
We don't need no higher order
No dark secrets in the cloakroom
Preachers leave them boys alone
Hey preacher leave them boys alone
All in all you're just another prick in my life
All in all you're just another brick in my life
Cause if you liked it, doesn't mean you can put ya stick in it
If you liked it then you should've got a grown-up with a hole in it
Don't get mad, once you see that he's 'bout to blow
If you liked it then you should've got a blowup with a hole in it
Let me wait for him to get so near to me
Creepy Cardinal Priest
Drop your bullshit and stop your abuse
Creepy Cardinal Beast
Bring it on
Afraid?
Pray Ay Ay Ay
Pray Ay Ay Ay Ay
Pray Ay Ay Now
Written by Fetchitnow
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A mix of songs from different bands and solo performers.
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