I so dig a song from David Bowie.
At his best David eats music's pussy, or rims, then fucks it's hole, while offering his own. This creator of music is made by a lover of both men and women.
I offer this sample of music by Bowie, that has for many years, left me pleased.
The song also left me wondering if Iman's husband likes to be fisted. If he does like an aryan fist up his mussy, I say, "Do you!'
Funny how secrets travel,
I'd start to believe,
if I were to bleed
Thin skies, the man chains his hands held high
Cruise me blond
Cruise me babe
A blond belief beyond beyond beyond
No return, No return
I'm deranged
Deranged my love
I'm deranged down, down, down
So cruise me babe
cruise me baby beyond
And the rain sets in. It's the angel-man
I'm deranged
Cruise me, cruise me, cruise me, baby
The clutch of life
and the fist of love
Over your head
Big deal Salaam
Be real deranged tonight
Before we reel
I'm deranged
And the rain sets in
It's the angel-man
I'm deranged
And the rain sets in
It's the angel-man
I'm deranged
Cruise me, cruise me, cruise me, baby
2 comments:
I own the soundtrack and that is one of my favorites. The soundtrack was also my introduction to Rammmstein. Bowie is so smooth on that track. It's funny that I just read a quote from Bowie about coming out as bisexual all of those years ago. He said that the only place he ever regretted knowing that he was bisexual was America. It seems there was some never-ending curiosity/drama about it here bith behind the scenes and in public.
I love Fascination from him
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