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Edited by
drummer4you
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Thu 10/02/08 12:43 AM
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Ecstasy
I have a love so far away She doesn’t remember me on this day. I pick her up; I’ll use her one-day If the moment is right for me to play. I’ll pound her gently and caress her skin. I’ll beat her hard to hear her moan again. I’ll study and analyze each and every stroke. Then comes the crash as I reach to choke. The ending scream a constant fill, As I pump her hard to get my thrill. For that which I speak is no mystery. She lies there waiting for set number three. Too soon it’s over, I’ve performed all night. Life as a drummer is exciting to me… Freedom of expression, certain ecstasy. Rick Stinson 2001 |
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Percussion of a mood heard in the background
Like this alot |
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reminds me of a scene in a favorite movie with the drums beating in the background...
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Reminds me of the movie August Rush and the feeling that gave me all the way through it
Nicely written! |
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I hear the drums softly beating in the back ground. good one
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OOOh, spank me baby make me scream...
awesome dummer, feelin a drum roll on my buns...haw! |
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