*2010⥤ forbidden pleasures shouted to the moon over venice beach

Forbidden Pleasures Shouted to the Moon over Venice Beach is the unofficial debut studio solo album by Sinner Songwriter Jean Koning. It was released on 29 January 2010 by Crommania Records. It was produced by Jean Koning and recorded in homemade studios in Amsterdam and New York City from July to September 2009. Due to contractual issues, the album is issued out as being !JP, however, represented as (!JP).

Forbidden Pleasures Shouted to the Moon over Venice Beach produced two singles – "Life Is Sweet", and "Man In The Mirror".

  

1. Man In The Mirror                                                                                                                                                            2. The Other Side Of Midnight 3. Damned To Hell 4. House For Sale 5. Cruel 6. Fake Plastic Trees 7. Old Friend 8. Song For Nico 9. Life Is Sweet

   

   

   

THE OTHER SIDE OF MIDNIGHT (Koning) Mr. Lusk of Trans Urbia Will you find me here in my best behaviour I’m in my world, you’re in yours Do you still fight with my empathy I will never let my darkness invade you Is there something you might need I will lay them in a Whitechapel inhuman grave They asked me for it You made an error of judgement And now my vengeance will be waiting on the other side of your face On the other side of your badge This mohair covered woman Once devoted to my poison You’ll meet the other side of fear on the other side of my midnight Things are said and done Guilt be the judge on trial, and depurative Mr. Lusk, my doubtful friend, at sinister ease with the things I leave I will never let my darkness invade you Is there something you might need I will lay them in a Whitechapel inhuman grave They asked me for it You made an error of judgement You made an error of judgement And now my vengeance will be waiting on the other side of your face And on the other side of your badge This mohair covered woman Once devoted to my poison You’ll meet the other side of fear on the other side of my midnight DAMNED TO HELL (Koning) Shifting the border Need time for thinking I gave you my heart The soils, they are stinking I’d escape from your spell if it weren’t for my drinking I’m thinking of murdering you every morning I envy your gods The grounds you tread under The gold of your hair And the wind flying over Come rest on your pillow Until we will slumber I envy my murderer And I envy my lover Can this knife set me free I’m damned to hell every second you breathe Shifting the border Need time for thinking I envy my god The soils, they are stinking Come rest on your pillow Until we will slumber I’m thinking of murdering you every morning I’d escape from your spell if it weren’t for my drinking I’m thinking of murdering you every morning Come rest on your pillow Until we will slumber I’m thinking of murdering you every morning Can this knife set me free I’m damned to hell every second you breathe I’m damned to hell CRUEL (Koning) Many days of strange devotion Teenage angst has served us well Many bloods be soon discovered Conquer pastime blasphemies Each desire is not a new one Magazines – the left wing – wrote Cradle days and bruising patches Not to leave the blame with you Well You’re cruel So cruel You’re so cruel Feel the mess we shall uncover Pages turning, severed youth Everyone will be the same one Filling cages in your zoo Well You’re cruel So cruel You’re so cruel Lifting steps to turn the stiff stones Minor bombing clean the wells Shifting gears to leave me lonely Felt the gripping of the noose Well You’re cruel So cruel You’re so cruel OLD FRIEND (Koning) Hear this from your dear, old friend Been on a trail of blood I say “Amen” “Greed is a gift,” said the Son of Sam Now hear this prayer from your dear, old friend Hear this prayer from your dear, old friend Been on a trail of blood I say “Amen” “Greed is a gift,” said the Son of Sam Now hear this prayer from your dear, old friend “You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun” Feel the wasteland of romance Begging to give this love a chance Been on a trail of blood, I say: “Amen” Did you hear that prayer from your old friend “You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun You play with my trigger then you blame my gun My gun My gun My gun My gun My gun My gun My gun”

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