The EuroHHELLLLPPPPP tie of 1969

 

 

My heart was stolen

 

How many homes I have entered

Each one promising the same?

How many women kept silenrt

While I plied my trade?

But this night

I look in your face and I know it is you

 

For as I tape over your mouth

I know i only want you

 

Your arms spread above, the stockings that hold them

You touch my heart, you touch my heart,

I know this should not be happening

But I realise youíre stealing my heart

 

Your pleading eyes, your muffled yelping

The way your legs, twist in their binds

And yet I wonder how long I can keep

These feelings for you inside

 

The silk that clings, to your sweat covered body,

The way your curves, are shown in their grace

I see you squirm, and I want to devour you

Oh canít you see, I long for your embrace...

 

And yet I must leave, hiding my sadness

And I hope, I pray, we may meet again

Because this love I feel burn inside me

Surely was meant to be fanned like a flame

 

I look at your eyes, as I bid you adieu,

And I see the look, the look just from you

And I know one day, I will return again

For you stole my heart, and it must remain

For you stole my heart, and it must remain...

 

Cntuugtfre?

 

Come closer, come closer and hasten
My fingers canít reach where itís fastened.
I canít find a way to make it loosen
Come closer and free me tonight
Thatís right
Come closer and free me tonight

My voice goes
cnugtmffrr, chugtmffrr
When you are near
Plsggtmfrr, Plsgtmfrr
Loud in your ear
Rubbing my wrists, rubbing my legs
The ropes hold me tight
hmgdddgtmffrrltthtm

Itís such a strange old feeling
The rope round my arms
Donít go away
I need your help to get me free
Plssgtmrffrfrr plssgtmffrr
All I say

Your smile is so warm and inviting
Even if the tape covers them tightly
So come here and letís work together
Come closer and letís both try
Donít cry
Come closer and weíll be all right

My voice goes
cnugtmffrr, chugtmffrr
When you are near
Plsggtmfrr, Plsgtmfrr
Loud in your ear
Rubbing my wrists, rubbing my legs
The ropes hold me tight
hmgdddgtmffrrltthtm

Itís such a strange old feeling
The rope round my arms
Donít go away
I need your help to get me free
Plssgtmrffrfrr plssgtmffrr
All I say


Itís such a strange old feeling
The rope round my arms
Donít go away
I need your help to get me free
Plssgtmrffrfrrnnw
Lrrddgtmffrrnnww
Duuwwnttbfrrnwn
HMGDDD!

 

The Boundthemall

 

He would use silk rope or nylon

He made all stay in one place

He made their fear into pleasure

The Boundthemall

 

For the noble ladies in their beds

He spread their limbs, out wide

And silk covered their mouths

The Boundthemall

 

But also the housewife in her home

Felt his hands as they were lashed

To their chairs as they all watched

The Boundthemall, The Boudnthemall

 

And in the jewellers of the city

He left them lying in a neat row

As he emptied the trays of stones

The Boundthemall, The Boundthemall

 

Mm hdtrssrrms ndtsssrlgss

Ndstpstlkkngtld

Wftapprclfrspsngggs

Ndwhddnhnstll

 

And so he left them all in silence

Trying to free them when he would go

And the one thing they all remembered was

The Boundthemall

 

For when they looked back on his visits

A smile would come onto their lips

As they remembered the strange warm feeling

From the Boundthemall

 

The farmerís wife he bound with twine

And gagged with towels rolled up

They remembered his gentle touch

The Boundthemall, The Boundthemall

 

It was like that for all those years

His fame spreading through the land

But still one day the story ends

Of the Boundthemall, the Boundthemall

 

And now they speak to their own daughters

Of the days and of the nights

When he came to show them a different way

The Boundthemall, The Bound themall

 

And they would remember the stillness and peace

The way the ropes felt so good

And how he really brought them joy

The Boundthemall, The Boundthemall

 

Mm hdtrssrrms ndtsssrlgss

Ndstpstlkkngtld

Wftapprclfrspsngggs

Ndwhddnhnstll

 

Mm hdtrssrrms ndtsssrlgss

Ndstpstlkkngtld

Wftapprclfrspsngggs

Ndwhddnhnstll

 

 

The night, my child

 

One day he will walk down from his bedroom

And find you lying on the couch on your side

He will see the ropes wrapped around your body

And he will ask if you are all right

 

You will try to give him an answer

But the gag will silence your words

And he will come close, and look at you wriggle

Before he touches your lips, and feels the tape pressed tight

 

And as he removes the gag

You smile and say itís all right

Itís just a game that grown-ups play

And thank God he slept through the night.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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