Aerin's Song Book

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Aerin's Song Book

Postby Aerin on Thu Dec 13, 2018 6:01 am

A lot of Aerin's songs are more prose than anything else, me making up stories as I go. Sometimes, however, a song feels complete enough to be archived, and so I'll save them here when they happen... most are written on the fly.

Daisy Lightfoot
Orgin: Halfling

"And every night, with bellies tight, the barrels dry and bare, you'd find me dancing on the right, with Daisy Lightfoot there!"

“One Night I fled oe’r hill and dale, to find my errant wolfhound, A loaf and bottle in my sack to picnic when he was found, I heard his howl, there on the prowl, my mead he’d come to share, Oh how we laughed and sang and played, with Daisy Lightfoot there!”

The night was young, the drink was cold, the food was hot and free, I left my table so to ask a maid to dance with me, she seemed to shy, she seemed so scared, but I asked without a care, I knew she’d dance, for who could not, with Daisy Lightfoot there?”

"The night went cold, the fires burn low, the food was et and gone, and the party yet continues while Daisy dances on. We'll leave regrets for summer sun, let moon and stars all stare... we'll dance the Goddess' favorite song, with Daisy Lightfoot there."

"Just a step this way, and another step there, any left foot can be nimble when there's Daisy Lightfoot there..."

"We never tire while barrels last, or meat to slake our hunger, we'll laugh and play till morning light, all worries rent asunder, and I will play and I will dance with all without a care, till I find my rest upon my bed, with Daisy Lightfoot there!"
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Tehya on Thu Dec 13, 2018 9:17 pm

*Applauds* Very Nice!
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Aerin on Sun Dec 16, 2018 1:50 pm

Thanks, Tehya!

This next song was originally a one verse warning of High Human origin, with additional verses added by Aerin on the fly when the audience and situation demanded it.

Beware the Drak'Sen
Orgin: High Human

Beware, my dear the Dryad's kiss, she'll do the next alike,
beware my sweet the wolfs caress, they tend the next to bite,
beware, fair child the Satyr's lute, a charm from head to toe,
but most beware a Drak Sen's grasp... they never do let go.

Drak'Sen, sweet one, will charm your mind, and hold you in their lap,
they'll kiss away your darkest fears, but still it is a trap,
their passion sets fire to your soul, they'll play you like a note,
their brilliance sparkling like a mythril collar 'round your throat...

Oh come, sweet child, into my hold, don't tear your gaze away,
Give in, princess, to your desire in my keep for to stay,
Undress, my pet, and let me see your body all the way,
Obey, dear slave, the drak sen, now your Master, all your days.
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Aerin on Tue Dec 18, 2018 6:35 am

The Goldmine Chant
Origin: Dwarvish Miner's time keeper

Well Sun is hot, but mine is not, though you may want for a tallow,
just swing your pick or thrust your prick when the mead has gone to mellow,
when gold is gone we'll want for none, save Iron gone all rusted,
and never doubt, the warriors rout, when the kobolds all get dusted!

Mythril cold, dug deep and bold, may suit to collar slave girls,
but elven maids and moms alike will dance for gold in their curls,
they'll sing and hum, they'll bang the drum, in tree or field or stable,
so start with Mom, she'll get things done, then maids as you are able...

What need have we for food or wine, with barrels of pork and whiskey?
What need have we for blankets soft with catgirls getting frisky?
We'll work and work and never shirk till wages they be coming,
till then our songs will roll along, while with our picks we're drummin'!
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Tehya on Tue Dec 18, 2018 10:28 pm

Very nice!

We should meet up IC. I am on most daytime hours.
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Aerin on Mon Apr 15, 2019 4:35 pm

The Fireslave

By Aerin Annaert

Fire burns upon the land, consuming all it sees,
Burns bright upon the fields and licks its way up to the trees,
but fire bright can't hope to burn the ice of lake below,
steam steady rises oe'r the sunrise, clouding out the glow,
She finds her flames quenched hard when gripped by lakes hard grip,
She learns to do her masters bidding under claw and whip,
Flame serves her master warming all and begging for her food,
Flame held in lantern, torch, or brazier, trying to be good."

Long the Ice may mellow under summer sunshine's gaze,
Long may folks forget its bite under warming rays,
But flames remember always how those crystal tendrils grip,
Long does flame remember lessons learned by claw and whip,
Long after glacier's left its kingdom, fled to lands below,
Still the flame obeys its master, and fears the rivers flow.
For one day winter shall return, to scatter mouse and quail,
And ice shall put the river back below its crystal veil,
And flame shall serve as it did of old, in hearth and candlestick,
Then dance there for her master in her prison made of brick."

But good a servant as a flame well tempered proves to be,
Beware the fool who forgets how once she burned all free,
For hearth can let its prisoner burn loose into the house,
And even humble candlelight can be set loose by a mouse.
Now once the flames burst from their holdings, they can be hard to tame,
They'll burn your wagons, burn your barrels, and riches all the same.
A flame once collared is a servant, but always could it rise,
None rule forever, save the ocean, churning under ice.
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Aerin on Sun Jun 02, 2019 7:47 pm

The Harem Agenda
by: Aerin Annaert

ou never start with a Wolven Lass, or she'll take up all your night,
You never fuck the Moriel till she's blinking in the light,
Nor should you start with a goblin lass unless she's had her ale,
No, you grab the elf, stick her on your shelf, and squeeze her till she's pale...

Your second slut should like a rut and so the Drak is out,
Likewise the fae, though a solid lay, because they often pout.
The Vulpine lass is a piece of ass, though the tails can lead to slaughter,
So! For this rut just grab the butt of one of Gaea's daughters!

he final fuck is quite in luck, if Master's bed needs warmin'
Though that counts out the Whisper less there's someone there to warn him.
The Shiekah's kiss might never miss their mark when sun is Shining,
But mermaid tits brings naught but bliss, for this, you need a Siren!
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Aerin on Thu Jun 06, 2019 5:12 am

The Goblinz March
Performed by Aerin Annaert and Zabug Dabug

(Awkwardness in scanning due to regional differences in how the song is sung)

Burn the grasses and boil the trees, PHAH, PHAH to their stinky leaves! No good for tea!
Pour them out in the salt of the sea and if any leafy gals cry or flee we'll take them all on their scabby knees,
FLEE, FLEE where the Goblins be!

BASHZ-an-BASHZ da-menz soft headz, BASHZ-an-BASHZ til'dere all Deadz!!
Da'womenz'll run'but'd'Catchzin'um'z fun an'we'll SMASHZ-n'SMASHZ till dere bakezin'our Bun,
so Runz where da Gobboz BE!

Men folks towers falling down, BAM BAM when they hit the ground, that lovely sound,
Of womenfolks with their dresses down we'll stand around and smack ground! BOING BOING, and stiffs abound,
CROWNED and BROWNED while the Goblins Pound!

Whyzy-Why!' Da-Womenz cry t'watchz da'menzez CHOKEZ an'DIEZ, 'Juzt let-uz sayz sum sweet gurd-byez,
an'den put outz our-eyez!' SHUT-DA-FUCKZ-UP, DaGobbo shootz, An'Wrigglezin'likez a lil'trootz!
Cuz only GOBBOZ left abootz bur-tween dem wide-spread THIGHZ!

EAT, EAT, the chickens feet, the gibbets and gizzards but FUCK the beets, they're waaaaay too sweet,
just take em and roll 'em right down the street, then BLEAT BLEAT cry the Goblins treats!

HUNTZ! HUNTZ! Huntz-Down-da'Cuntz..! If anywun-stopz-ya' ya'givezum'a Puntz!
Sniffzum-out quick an'den givezum-a-lick till'dere slicker'den'slick'an yur-thick-az-a-brick so'z
ya'feedzum'da'Dick, an'fuckzin'Dat lil'Cunt-BLUNTZ! So runz-where da-Gobboz HUNTZ!

QUICK, QUICK, we're getting sick, all fuckzy and buckzy and shitting a brick,
so mends all the mens with a necrofuckz dick, and then bang that cunt down with a skeleton chick,
and fucz them all up cause they're all fuckzn THICC! LICK LICK THE KING GOBLIN's DICK!
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Tehya on Thu Jun 06, 2019 4:59 pm

WOW This is great, had me laughing =D>
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Aerin on Sun Sep 01, 2019 7:27 pm

The Pretty Little Farmgirl
by: Aerin Annaert

Pretty little farm girl, coming to the ball,
Surrounded by the farmers and the merchants and them all,
Pretty little farm dress pulled above her knees,
and all of the menfolks are shocked at what they see you see,
yes all the silly menfolk are shocked at what they see...

Sexy little farm girl, swaying on the floor,
Leaving all the farmers and the merchants wanting more,
Sexy little corset busts a couple threads,
And then all of the menfolk, well, they start to turn their heads, I says,
And all the silly menfolk they gawk and turn their heads!

See the sexy woman, swaying to the beat,
Knocking all the farmers and the merchants off their feet,
Sexy woman's nice skirt splits a lovely slit,
and then all of the menfolk are reaching for their bits, the gits,
Yes all the silly menfolk start reaching for their bits...

Slutty little farmgirl, brought before the throne,
Dragged by all the menfolk from the dance she wouldn't bone,
Slutty lovely cleavage bent before the Lord,
And all the menfolks cry out when she's taken for his whore, oh Lord,
Just watch the jealous menfolk as she's made the landlord's whore...

Sexy little concubine, naked in her bower,
Watching all the menfolks forced to toil beneath the tower,
Sexy little blanket slips off of her breasts,
Because it's time to serve the wine and ride until he rests, oh yes,
Her master calls her to his room to ride until he rests."
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Re: Aerin's Song Book

Postby Tehya on Tue Sep 03, 2019 3:03 pm

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