Sunday, November 29, 2009

I Hunger For You

Another song that can only vaguely be construed as FemDom, but it speaks to me about the need and the desire...

  • Christopher Cross - Hunger

    Out on this island
    Far from the cage that most will know
    Nothing was sacred
    No other footprints in the snow
    You took me down girl
    Down to a place where I don't go
    Now I hunger for you
    Baby I hunger for you

    The trace of you on my fingers
    Laughs at the rain
    Opiate angel
    The jones in my vein
    Something so desperate inside
    Something I just can't explain
    Baby I hunger for you
    Baby I hunger for you

    Holding on to something pure
    Holding on to something pure

    Out on this island
    The wind in my soul is never still
    This weathered asylum
    Just can't keep out the chill
    I'm scared that I'll find you
    I'm scared even more I never will
    Baby I hunger for you
    Baby I hunger for you

Spill The Wine

This song really isn't FemDom, but if you use your imagination it can invoke some interesting images:

  • Eric Burdon & War - Spill The Wine

    I was taken to a place, the hall of the mountain king
    I stood high upon a mountain top, naked to the world
    In front of every kind of girl
    There was long ones, tall ones, short ones, brown ones,
    Black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones.
    ...
    I could feel hot flames of fire roaring at my back
    As she disappeared, but soon she returned
    (with a different whip?)