Masochists Topics

I ache for the touch of your lips, but much more for the touch of your whips. Say our love be a flame, not an ember, say it's me that you want to dismember. Blacken my eye, set fire to my tie. Just hear those savage beats, and go put on your cleats and come and trample me. Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany, that's why I'm in such exquisite agony. And I envy the rose, that you held in your teeth, with the thorns underneath, sticking into your gums. The last time I needed twenty stitches, to sew up the gash that you made with your lash. Bash in my brain, and make me scream with pain, then kick me once again, and say we'll never part. (This is parts of a song called Masochism Tango by Tom Lehrer) Anyone who agrees with any of the above statements, please join this group.