songs about rape

(Which is a pro-rape song)

The obvious: "Rape Me" by Nirvana.

hickory stick

You're not only cuddly toy that was ever enjoyed by any boy
You're not the only choo-choo train that was left out in the rain
The day after Santa came
You're not the only cherry delight that was left out in the night
And gave up without a fight
Your're not the only cuddly toy that was ever enjoyed by any boy

You're not the kind of girl to tell your mother
The kind of company you keep
I never told you not to love no other
You must of dreamed it in your sleep

You're not only cuddly toy that was ever enjoyed by any boy
You're not the only choo-choo train that was left out in the rain
The day after Santa came
You're not the only cherry delight that was left out in the night
And gave up without a fight
Your're not the only cuddly toy that was ever enjoyed by any boy

Youre not the kind of girl to tell your mother
The kind of company you keep
I never told you not to love no other
You must of dreamed it in your sleep

You're not only cuddly toy that was ever enjoyed by any boy
You're not the only choo-choo train that was left out in the rain
The day after Santa came
You're not the only cherry delight that was left out in the night
And gave up without a fight
Your're not the only cuddly toy that was ever enjoyed by any boy

oh and
carter usm - her song

PIL's "Poptones" is about a man getting raped by another while the cassette played poptones

Not about it but mentions it a lot

a woman reads a long descriptive prose account of being raped in a neutral, distended tone ("and then he tried to hold my mouth, and stretch my mouth") as bells chime and ring on top.

Also, the Decemberists, "Cautionary Song"

It's definitely about crossing a line, but which particular line is open to speculation.

Damn you, Drew, for stealing Robert Ashley from me!

and aren't there some rap songs about Kobe Bryant's ordeal by now?

She does nothing to deserve it
He only wants to observe it
We sit back like they taught us
We keep quiet like they taught us
He just wants to prove it
She does nothing to remove it
We don't want anyone to mind us
So we play the roles that they assigned us
She does nothing to conceal it
He touches her 'cause he wants to feel it
We blame her for being there
But we are all guilty

"Kerosene" is a woman:

Jumped Kerosene, now what do we do?
Jumped Kerosene, now what do we do?
Kerosene around, nothing to do
Jumped Kerosene, now what do we do?
Never anything to do in this town
Never anything but jump Kerosene

The night is my companion
and solitude my guide,
Would I spend forever here
and not be satisfied,

And I would be the one
to hold you down,
kiss you so hard,
I'll take your breath away
and after I'd wipe away the tears,
Just close your eyes dear

Through this world I've stumbled
so many times betrayed,
Trying to find an honest word,
to find the truth enslaved,
Oh you speak to me in riddles and
you speak to me in rhymes
My body aches to breathe your breath,
your words keep me alive,

And I would be the one
to hold you down,
kiss you so hard,
I'll take your breath away
and after I'd wipe away the tears,
Just close your eyes dear

Into this night I wander,
it's morning that I dread,
Another day of knowing of
the path I fear to tread,
Oh into the sea of waking dreams
I follow without pride,
Nothing stands between us here
and I won't be denied,

And I would be the one
to hold you down,
kiss you so hard,
I'll take your breath away
and after I'd wipe away the tears,
Just close your eyes dear...

"He was not invited, but he went into her room
It was just a matter of time
He wanted it now, she wanted it soon"

-- chuck (cedd...), January 6th, 2005.

REVIVE because Chuck repeated this assertion to me last Friday while he was DJ'ing, and it just so happens that I heard the song on the Drive's 10 @ 10 tonight and am Just. Not. Hearing. It. Say it ain't so, people.

Take her arms and hold her down...
Until she stops kicking
Take her arms and hold her down...
Until she she stops moving

And they don’t know her
But what the fuck
They’ve got nothing else they can do
And they’ve no reason
But still they come

And i
Would have a hard time facing you
This crime
The shame of what a man can do

Take her arms and hold her down...
Until she stops screaming
Take her arms and hold her down...
Until she stops breathing

And they don’t know her
But what the fuck
They’ve got nothing else they can do
And they’ve no reason
But still they come

And i
Would have a hard time facing you
This crime
The shame of what a man can do

Take the night back
All they’ve stolen
All we took from you

Tori Amos - Me And A Gun
-- CharlieNo4 (starsandheroe...) (webmail), January 6th, 2005 2:32 PM. (Charlie) (link)

No it isn't

"FM Doll" by Queen Adreena, fuck that song gives me the fucking shivers

interesting, i always thought 'The Man' was The Grim Reaper i.e. death.

-- DJ Mencap0))) (lack@of), October 16th, 2005.

And I quote:

"There's Kerosene around, she's something to do
There's Kerosene around, she's something to do"

I gotcha, uh-huh, huh
You thought I didn't see ya now
Didn't ya, uh-huh, huh
You tried to sneak by me now
Didn't ya, ha, ha, uh-huh, huh
Now gimme what you promised me
Give it here
Come on

You promised me the day
That you quit your boyfriend
I'd be the next one to ease on in
You promised me it would be just us two, yeah
I'd be the only man kissin' on you, yeah

Now, kiss me
Hold it a long time, hold it
Don't turn it a-loose, now hold it
A little bit longer, now hold it
Come on
Hold it
Hold it
Hold it
Hold it
Now ease up on me now

Good God Hey
The girl's alright, y'all
Ha-ha
Good God

You made me a promise
And you're gonna stick to it
You shouldn't have promised
If you weren't gonna do it
You saw me and ran in another direction
I'll teach you to play with my affection

Now, give it here
You never should've promised to me
Give it here
Don't hold back, now
Give it here
Don't say nothin', just give it here
Come on, give it here, uh
Give it here, uh
Give it here
Give it here
Give it to me, now

Good God
Hey

I gotcha
Shouldn't made a promise to me
I gotcha
You never should've promised to me, gotcha
Give it on, here
I gotcha
You thought you got away from me, didn't ya
But girl, I gotcha
Ha-ha-ha
Oh, I gotcha
Give it on up, I gotcha
Give it on here, I gotcha
You tried to sneak by me, now didn't ya
Ha-ha
I gotcha
Oh, I gotcha

Through the bars of a large enclosure
The village ladies intently stared,
Where a gorilla with massive composure
Was impassively combing his hair.
They were shamelessly interested,
Eyeing devoutly a certain spot,
But my mother's especially requested
I refrain from telling you what.
Brother Gorilla!

The door of the circus lock-up,
Where the noble brute had been put,
By an administrational cock-up
Was unwisely left unshut
"I'm going to lose it at last," he cried,
Swinging lissomely out of his cage,
Referring, of course, to his chastity:
He was just at the difficult age
Brother Gorilla!

Those self-same ladies who previously
Had been licking their lips from afar
Did a bunk, which shows how devious
And whimsical women are.
In the path of the lovesick monkey
There were two who wouldn't budge:
A little old lady, all shrunken,
And a petty sessions judge.
Brother Gorilla!

The old girl said "It would be surprising
And unlikely in the extreme
If anyone found me appetising,
And beyond my wildest dreams!"
The judge intoned with tranquillity:
"To take me for a female ape
Would be the height of improbability".
Even judges make mistakes.
Brother Gorilla!

It would be curious and uncanny,
Say, if the choice were up to you
To ravish a judge or a granny
And you didn't know which to do.
If I were in such a position
And the choice had got to be mine,
I'd beg the old lady's permission
But go for grandma every time.
Brother Gorilla!

Though the gorilla is very proficient
In the role of a paramour
His mental equipment's deficient
And his eyesight's awfully poor.
With a Palaeolithic leer
He gave the old lady the miss
And, grabbing the judge by the ear,
Gave him an introductory kiss.
Brother Gorilla!

In time the gorilla's desires
Were more or less gratified.
The judge, being rather biased,
Couldn't see the funny side.
He was kicking and screaming and wailing
When his moment of truth had come,
Like those wretches he orders daily
To be taken away and hung.
Brother Gorilla!

Hm... I was gonna use this thread to make a CDR of rape songs for my friend who recently got raped, but I'm afraid he may not like most of these songs.

You are a fucking idiot.

why would a CD full of rape songs be a good thing for a rape victim? kdding i guess????

if you're not kidding, pls reconsider this gesture.

sir mounter, who do you mount, sir?

I agree with the other posters here. That would be an extremely bad idea. Please don't!

Patti Smith - "Land"
Steely Dan - "Everyone's Gone To The Movies"

I agree with the other posters here. That would be an extremely bad idea. Please don't!

hrmph. duly noted.