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When You’re Dancing On Your Back

You can really move slow and sweet
When you’re dancing on your feet
You can roll to the rocking beat
Your hips can turn on the heat;
Doesn’t matter when or where
You’ll be dancing then and there
Come on, babe, come on upstairs
Dancing in bed is beyond compare.

When you’re dancing on your back
I know I’m on the right track
When you’re dancing on your back
Baby, oh, baby, there’s no coming back
When you’re dancing on your back
You can make the lightning crack
When you’re dancing on your back
You give this boy a love-attack.

Dance half the night and have a good time
But don’t forget the last dance is mine …
Put your feet up and relax your mind
I’ll dance in front and between and behind
I’ll make music with your body so divine
I’ll make waves up and down your spine.

When you’re dancing on your back
I know I’m on the right track
When you’re dancing on your back
Baby, oh, baby, there’s no coming back
When you’re dancing on your back
You can make the lightning crack
When you’re dancing on your back
You give this boy a love-attack.

Roll your head as you’re rocking the bed
Boogie your bottom all over the spread
Tango to and fro till you feel glad
Reggae to the music till you go mad
Twist and shout till you break the thread
Swing my thing till we both end up dead!

When you’re dancing on your back
I know I’m on the right track
When you’re dancing on your back
Baby, oh, baby, there’s no coming back
When you’re dancing on your back
You can make the lightning crack
When you’re dancing on your back
You give this boy a love-attack.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

I Am Your Master

When it comes to rock and roll
I am in complete control
You will obey my every command
You will satisfy my every demand
I’ll dig up your buried treasure
You’re only here for my pleasure.

I am your master
We’re going to have a ball
I am your master
When lying down I’m standing tall
I am your master
You will come when I call
I am your master –
And you love me for it!

I’ve seen the way you treat other boys
You use them to amuse you like they were toys
Well, now that you’re mine, kiss them all goodbye
When I don’t make you laugh – I’ll make you cry
Be my bitch and I’ll mount you
You switch and twitch when I pound you.

I am your master
Worship at my altar
I am your master
Get down and under
I am your master
You will come ever after
I am your master –
And you love me for it!

Toy boys bore you by putting safety first
You hunger for danger to quench your thirst
You want someone who can understand
A woman’s a woman and a man’s a man
And the twain never meets
Except between the hottest sheets.

I am your master
When all is done and said
I am your master
Kneel and pay homage to my head
I am your master
I am the king in your bed
I am your master –
And you love me for it!

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Appeal To Your Vanity

This appeal to your vanity
Will make you love me
My song is about your poetry
I sing in praise of your beauty
With each tender kiss
I’m sending out this
Appeal to your vanity
Knowing you’ll be
Listening to me
Appeal to your vanity
Please love me.

Beauty queen, I know how to get you on your back
Appealing to your vanity is my best line of attack
Other boys fail because they appeal to your good nature
I succeed because I know you’re such a vain creature
You’re a woman – what more is there to say …
I love the way smiles on your lips play
You’re a rosebud bursting into flower
You make my love grow stronger by the hour.

This appeal to your vanity
Will make you love me
My song is about your poetry
I sing in praise of your beauty
With each tender kiss
I’m sending out this
Appeal to your vanity
Knowing you’ll be
Listening to me
Appeal to your vanity
Please love me.

At first you play hard to get
Then your resistance begins to melt
My sugared words are easy to swallow
Your vanity goes deaf when they ring hollow …
Please listen, don’t turn me away
You go to my head begins to sway
Your perfume smells sweeter than any flower
You bloom more beautiful by the hour.

This appeal to your vanity
Will make you love me
My song is about your poetry
I sing in praise of your beauty
With each tender kiss
I’m sending out this
Appeal to your vanity
Knowing you’ll be
Listening to me
Appeal to your vanity
Please love me.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Baby, You’re Just Like An Indian Movie

Before you learned to walk and talk you knew how to sing and dance
You’re a heavy drama that’s sure to turn into a light romance
You shake your front and wiggle your behind
You’re easy on the eye but hard on the mind;
You love to mime the words and run around trees
All your Leading Men are down on their knees
Girls like you have natural talents to help their careers
Your eyes are tapped so you can turn on the tears.

Baby! Baby!
Oh, baby, you’re just like an Indian movie
Everything about you is a bit
Over the top, hot and spicy
A miss that is a hit
A filling that is empty
Just like an Indian movie
Baby, you’re just like an Indian movie
Just like an Indian movie.

It’s not your fault you’ve turned out this way
Even though you change costumes several times a day
You‘re superficial, baby, you’ve got no depth
You tell a lie with every other breath;
Well, you belch and you burp and you break wind
Mummy taught you that to fake is not a lover’s sin
Daddy believes you’re the virginal apple of his eye
A hundred boys have made it between your thighs.

Baby! Baby!
Oh, baby, you’re just like an Indian movie
Everything about you is a bit
Over the top, hot and spicy
A miss that is a hit
A filling that is empty
Just like an Indian movie
Baby, you’re just like an Indian movie
Just like an Indian movie.

The comedy isn’t funny but you like the car chases
All the make-up can’t cover up your two faces
The tragedy is that the public loves girls like you
Stupid birds of a feather stick together – and you do;
Even though you avoid being kissed on the screen
Off-camera you rock it in many a bedroom scene
You measure success by the amount of material possessions
The boy who gets you must have matching medallions.

Baby! Baby!
Oh, baby, you’re just like an Indian movie
Everything about you is a bit
Over the top, hot and spicy
A miss that is a hit
A filling that is empty
Just like an Indian movie
Baby, you’re just like an Indian movie
Just like an Indian movie.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Little Red Riding Hood

Babe, you’ve walked through the wood to my door
Come on in, child, I know what you’re looking for
You’ve come to the right place and the only person
Who can give you guaranteed satisfaction …
Take off your cloak and let your hair down
Take off your dress – babe, now you’re a woman.

Little Red Riding Hood
Little girl, you do it so good
Makes me feel like I should
Can’t get enough of your love so tight
Little Red Riding Hood
You’ve got me howling all night
Aoooh!

I’ll caress and squeeze you with these strong arms
This big tongue in your ear will whisper magic charms
These long nails will scratch you in the heat of love
All this fur will cushion you when you’ve had enough –
Sweet little girl, please don’t worry, you’re in good hands
This big, bad wolf will satisfy all your demands.

Little Red Riding Hood
Little girl, you do it so good
Makes me feel like I should
Can’t get enough of your love so tight
Little Red Riding Hood
You’ve got me howling all night
Aoooh!

I’m hungry for you, honey, I want everything you’ve got
I’m standing up straight and my tongue’s hanging out
I want to eat you – you can swallow me too
I’ll cook and cook and make a meal of you
Oh, little girl, little girl, this wolf’s already in your bed
I’m snug as a bug in a rug in your spread.

Little Red Riding Hood
Little girl, you do it so good
Makes me feel like I should
Can’t get enough of your love so tight
Little Red Riding Hood
You’ve got me howling all night
Aoooh!

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Boogie On The Backseat

Your daddy would blow a fuse
If he knew the things you get up to
He thinks you’re studying at high school
But you’re here playing with my low tool
I’m giving you lessons which you love to learn
Study hard for the exam end of term.

Boogie, baby, boogie on the backseat
Boogie the feeling so sweet
Boogie up a special treat
Boogie to the jungle beat
Boogie to fire the love heat
Boogie, baby, boogie on the backseat.

Don’t listen to what Daddy says – he doesn’t know
Don’t follow Daddy’s ways – he has only one place to go
He wants to cage you till you’re old enough
Then he’ll make a deal and sell you off
But love is love – there’s no right or wrong
Do it while your blood is still young.

Boogie, baby, boogie on the backseat
Boogie the feeling so sweet
Boogie up a special treat
Boogie to the jungle beat
Boogie to fire the love heat
Boogie, baby, boogie on the backseat.

Enter the innermost part of you
Thrust to the very heart of you
I’ll do every little thing you crave
Your love is deep as a grave
I buried myself and now ache to die
I’ll drown in the tears of joy you cry.

Boogie, baby, boogie on the backseat
Boogie the feeling so sweet
Boogie up a special treat
Boogie to the jungle beat
Boogie to fire the love heat
Boogie, baby, boogie on the backseat.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Play With Fire

All the girls regard me as a stallion
To some I’m known as Sin, to others Temptation
Many swear my middle name is Freedom
Because I never go before they come
The word on the grapevine is Ecstasy
The word says Satisfaction is a guarantee.

Play with fire, babe, and you’ll see it’s no lie
Play with fire, babe, and I’ll put a torch to your hive
Play with me, and I’ll burn you alive.

Your family has wrapped you in cotton wool
Safeguarding your body so it’s taken by a chosen fool
If all you want is security on the shelf
Then do as they say – you don’t need my help
But if you want thrills with no strings attached
Come and play with me in a love match.

Play with fire, babe, pour your juice onto the flames
Play with fire, babe, play these lovely grown-up games
Play with me, no two shots are ever the same.

People will warn you and say it’s a crime
But it’s never wrong to ache for a good time
Come on, honey, come on, climb down from that window
Come on, angel, float down into my waiting arms now
Step into my open car and let the wind blow back your hair
I’ll drive you, I’ll ride you, I’ll plough you from here to there.

Play with fire, babe, you know lovers make the best friends
Play with fire, babe, burn my candle at both ends
Play with me, my life is in your hands.

We’re flying on the wings of a slow burn
Joy from this boy has made you learn
Love without a license is the most delicious
Stolen kisses are the most precious
Legal love is such a slow waste
Forbidden fruit has the sweetest taste.

Play with fire, babe, and I’ll tie you to my stake
Play with fire, babe, and in your oven I will bake
Play with me, play with the real thing for heaven’s sake!!

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

My Intention Is Your Domination

My intention is your domination
Domination adds excitation to your seduction
Your domination gives me satisfaction
My passion is fired by your subjugation
Your possession during coition is my obsession
My intention is your domination
Your domination gives you satisfaction.

My only goal is your complete control
I want it all – your body and soul
I will tether your desire for freedom
I say whether you can go – or come!

My intention is your domination
Domination kills inhibition frees the action
Your domination gives me satisfaction
My willing woman without any objection
Your affection depends on the condition of my standing ovation
My intention is your domination
Your domination gives you satisfaction.

I won’t let you play to the old rules
You can forget about all the other fools
I will show them how to take your castle
As from now you’ll come when I whistle.

My intention is your domination
Domination means annihilation of the opposition
Your domination gives me satisfaction
My ambition is to achieve your gratification
In my estimation my dedication is a measure of my adulation
My intention is your domination
Your domination gives you satisfaction.

All those wimps have spoiled it for you
Used a limp as they toiled over you
I’m a big red rooster and I love to ride
When in bed I make love with pride.

My intention is your domination
Domination is a celebration of equal sensation
Your domination gives me satisfaction
Our combination will cause an eruption
My healthy fascination is the invention of a new position
My intention is your domination
Your domination gives you satisfaction.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Rock It To The Moon

Lying underneath the canopy of the diamond sky
The eyes of heaven sparkle as we prepare to fly
Countdown to a blast-off into your depth
Together we’ll take that small giant step.

Rock it – rock it day and night
Rock it out of sight
Rock it to this tune
Rock it – rock it to the moon.

Bubbling brook with a vertical smile
Silver stream that lets you swim in single file
Waving ocean that rolls the tides of pleasure
Wishing well that lets you fish for treasure.

Rock it – rock it in and out
Rock it till it’s hot
Rock it till you swoon
Rock it – rock it to the moon.

Life in the ocean pink is like no other
My submarine glides through your water
My radar keeps track of each sigh
My torpedo blows you sky high.

Rock it- rock it and you’ll fly
Rock it till you die
Rock it like a loon
Rock it – rock it to the moon.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.