Does exactly what it says on the tin. Some of the nonsense contained herein may be very loosely related to The Sisters of Mercy, but I wouldn't bet your PayPal account on it. In keeping with the internet's general theme nothing written here should be taken as Gospel: over three quarters of it is utter gibberish, and most of the forum's denizens haven't spoken to another human being face-to-face for decades. Don't worry your pretty little heads about it. Above all else, remember this: You don't have to stay forever. I will understand.
Being brave is coming home at 2am half drunk, smelling of perfume, climbing into bed, slapping the wife on the arse and saying,"right fatty, you're next!!"
Dark wrote:Never tried sex to The Cult.. I tried foreplay to The KLF though. I don't know why it worked either.
I tried sex to The Cure, Bauhaus, The Sisters (more often than not ) and even Rammstein (long,long story )...
Obviously I like the "natural soundtrack" of having sex, but sometimes, some extra tune is cool
I'll shove that bat up your a** and turn you into a popsicle
Hexe Luciferia wrote:Having s*x while listening to Edie (Ciao Baby) is an experience everyone should go through at least once in his/her lifetime!
most of the times on "Some kind of Stranger" ("Edie" is too short for me)....but it was short too...then i replaced the vinyl with a 90' cassette with the continous play
thanks...my Lord...i'm unbeliver
tear up your pants for psicho...and jump on him
Hexe Luciferia wrote:Having s*x while listening to Edie (Ciao Baby) is an experience everyone should go through at least once in his/her lifetime!
most of the times on "Some kind of Stranger" ("Edie" is too short for me)....but it was short too...then i replaced the vinyl with a 90' cassette with the continous play
Well, it is almost blatant that one keeps going on when the music is over...the music just adds, don't have to follow the track lenght...
I'll shove that bat up your a** and turn you into a popsicle
Nope........you'll have to explain that concept to me.............is like poking the wife in the Back and asking if She's awake?
Being brave is coming home at 2am half drunk, smelling of perfume, climbing into bed, slapping the wife on the arse and saying,"right fatty, you're next!!"