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Sex Toy
01:19
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Started off one thing,
One quirky little fun thing,
That made him horny,
But then the little fun thing,
The quirky little one thing,
Got slightly crazy.
I think you’re a prude,
No problem being rude, but something’s are just wrong,
What if you me... wouldn’t you agree that this lifestyles,
Twisted.
Only asking one thing,
One simple sick and wrong thing,
That makes me happy,
Think you got a screw loose,
What do you mean a screw loose?
It’s just not normal.
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2. |
China Doll Face
02:34
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Comes through me slowly… the darkness,
Further inside inside with each wave of sadness,
It scares me… I hide,
Hide behind China doll face.
They mustn’t see the cold, the dark,
I paint my face in pretty shapes,
My sanctuary… my prison,
China Doll Face.
It whispers to me, How… to beat the dark,
Temptations that splutter out, like a candle at the end of its wick,
One day it will have me,
I will wear it for eternity,
China Doll face
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3. |
Pirate Song
03:36
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He was born in a house down by the sea,
Born with sea in his veins.
Taught to serve god, a vicar was he,
Till one day a storm proved his bane.
Yon storm was a terrible, violent thing,
The wind and the waves they be mighty.
Swept off his feet into the depths of the sea,
His saviour be one Captain Blight.
Pulpit Jack, arrr that be his name.
Nay be a man known with such malice.
Pulpit Jack, he sailed the seven seas,
Fall from grace to the helm of a ship.
Now blighty he were a generous soul,
Took Jack as part of his crew.
Abandoned his God for Silver & Gold,
Found pleasures with Ladies like Sue
“alright Jack, the usual is it”
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum,
And pleasures of the flesh they be good,
But greed and lust be the end of young Jack
The legend at last twas undone.
Pulpit Jack, arrr that be his name.
Nay be a man known with such malice.
Pulpit Jack, he sailed the seven seas,
Fall from grace to the helm of a ship.
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4. |
Devour
03:55
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I lost my mind, it’s got control,
The mask is on, and I can’t breathe.
What can I do? I’ve lost control,
The mask won out, and I can’t breath.
I’m feeling strong, no more fear,
I’m full of hate, I’m here to stay.
That bitch has gone, and I’m feelin strong,
I have control, I’m here to stay.
I can feel you there, behind my eyes,
You’re trapped inside… forever
Mid section
My sanctuary, my prison, I will wear it, for eternity
The mask is on,
And I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe
I have control
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5. |
Gift
00:54
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My Love,
I have a gift for thee,
A gift, for thee, from me,
A gift, which you, will see,
Is truly magnificent.
The Place,
Where love, is given form,
Where pleasure mine is born,
Where thoughts of lust are spawned,
Is truly majestical.
A Gift
A Key
Tis the key to my cock
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Jack of the Pulpit Liverpool, UK
Jack of te Pulpit came about through Ben & Sarah's mutual love of the wierd and wonderful. This was then turned into the Industrial / Cabaret delight that is Jack of the Pulpit. We create music that we love listening to ourselves and hope you enjoy it as well. ... more
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