Jono
Jonothon covered his ears and rolled his eyes as he heard some of the nocturnal activity in the campsite.
"Oh godddddd, Bobbbbyyy..."
Right, that's it.
Jonothon wriggled into his jeans, shoved his boots on his feet, grabbed his guitar, pen, paper and a torch and took off. He found a comfortable seat near the beach and settled his guitar in his lap. A few minutes scribbling with the torch held between his head and shoulder and he had the beginnings of a song. He plucked a few chords, then made the guitar scream. Yeah. Something like that. Real hard rock.
"Hurt me, hurt me just a little bit more
I'm a masochist for you, baby
So hurt me, hurt me, make me scream
You know you want to (so hurt me)
Dark desires shining in your perfect eyes
The leather gliding across your skin
Hurt me so bad so good all the time, baby
Oh, oh hurt me so bad (like you wanna)
Scar me, mark me, brand me, own me
You're possessive and I like it (love it)
Love me till I bleed (red on white sheets)
Bruises down my thighs and scratches down my back
Hurt me, baby, hurt me till I scream for you
I wanna, and you want to hear it
Bleed me, burn me
I'm a slave for you, baby
Chains hold me down (hard love)
But you don't need them to make me stay
Hurt me baby, love me hard and darkly
Take me, use me, hurt me
I'm yours (collar on my neck)
A slave for you
Slave for you
Humilate me, hurt me, baby
I'm a slave for you..."