This song is a biting satire and expose of a certain type of person who is known in most communities.
This song is a biting satire and expose of a certain type of person who is known in most communities.
This person is the narcissistic, callous but (often) physically attractive woman, usually young, who has the wiles to attract the passion of men and uses these wiles unscrupulously to build up her army of adoring admirers.
This person is the narcissistic, callous but (often) physically attractive woman, usually young, who has the wiles to attract the passion of men and uses these wiles unscrupulously to build up her army of adoring admirers.
She may take one or more of these men at a time as lovers, but she doesn't need to; the interest of these men gives her a satisfaction equal to or better than any sex.
She may take one or more of these men at a time as lovers, but she doesn't need to; the interest of these men gives her a satisfaction equal to or better than any sex.
She feeds off the energy of these men in an attempt to fill her growing inner abyss of torment, without regard for any emotional damage she may be wreaking on "those poor tortured souls". She is content to suck them dry until they collapse as devastated wrecks, locking themselves into their basements with cheap wine and writing really bad poetry, or come to their senses, get the hell away then tend their wounds before it's too late.
She will usually appear kind, caring and charming on the surface, the person who one would least suspect of this kind of behaviour. She will often be in denial about acting out her ways, instead complaining with lines like "I can't be myself around men, they take it the wrong way". Underneath the surface, you can often find in her an intractable fury toward early childhood male figures, most often father or brothers.
Ultra is my fav. album by Depeche...but I can't make heads or tails of this song. I guess it's about love...but I really don't know.
This song is a biting satire and expose of a certain type of person who is known in most communities.
This song is a biting satire and expose of a certain type of person who is known in most communities.
This person is the narcissistic, callous but (often) physically attractive woman, usually young, who has the wiles to attract the passion of men and uses these wiles unscrupulously to build up her army of adoring admirers.
This person is the narcissistic, callous but (often) physically attractive woman, usually young, who has the wiles to attract the passion of men and uses these wiles unscrupulously to build up her army of adoring admirers.
She may take one or more of these men at a time as lovers, but she doesn't need to; the interest of these men gives her a satisfaction equal to or better than any sex.
She may take one or more of these men at a time as lovers, but she doesn't need to; the interest of these men gives her a satisfaction equal to or better than any sex.
She feeds off the energy of these men in an attempt to fill her growing inner abyss of torment, without regard for any emotional damage she may be wreaking on "those poor tortured souls". She is content to suck them dry until they collapse as devastated wrecks, locking themselves into their basements with cheap wine and writing really bad poetry, or come to their senses, get the hell away then tend their wounds before it's too late.
She will usually appear kind, caring and charming on the surface, the person who one would least suspect of this kind of behaviour. She will often be in denial about acting out her ways, instead complaining with lines like "I can't be myself around men, they take it the wrong way". Underneath the surface, you can often find in her an intractable fury toward early childhood male figures, most often father or brothers.
@XcrowfeatherX mine too
@XcrowfeatherX mine too