@Woodcutter
CUT ME UP MY MINDS ON FIRE
YOU CAN NOT CHOOSE BETWEEN LUST AND DESIRE
BETWEEN LOVE, HATE, YOU SCREW UP MY BRAIN
YOUR WORDS MEAN NOTHING AND I SUFFER THE PAIN
YOU CRUCIFY ME AND WHY COULDN'T I SEE
MY BLOOD SPLATTERED BODY WAS IN ECSTASY
SEX, PAIN, PAIN, PLEASURE
ETERNAL TORTURE LASTS FOREVER
YOU FUCK ME UP AND LEAVE TO BLEED
COME CLOSER TO ME, ITS YOU THAT I NEED
DECIDE WHAT YOU WANT, GIVE IT TO ME
MY BODY IS YEARNING AND ITS AGONY
YOU PENETRATE ME AND I'M INVADED
YOUR RITE OF PASSAGE LEAVES ME DEGRADED
STIMULATED PASSION I HAVE TO ENDURE
RITUAL PLEASURE THERE IS NO CURE
YOU TORTURE ME WITH SADISTIC PLEASURE
ITS JUST ANOTHER MEMORY TO TREASURE
YOUR LUST FOR BLOOD AND ETERNAL PAIN
MY MUTILATION PUTS YOU TO SHAME
dala mi neka maloletnica, ne znam kako se zove, ima crnu dugu kosu, nosi crno, ima bledu facu i par pentagrama... slusha gohtic, heehehehe
ma naduvo sam se, lupam gluposti, nisam josh uradio majicu ali spremam se, hehehe!!!
Opushteno, znam, no frks matori, primljen si u emotivne invalide(FIN)!!!
...bice shelter sigurno, opusti se postali smo fensi!!!
PS: Uradio sam majicu sa tvojom slikom!!!
Ovo je obrada koju spremamo za nash prvi love koncert!!!
A Gothic Love Song
I'm licking your fingers for a gothic twilight
that actually existed just in your head
your fingernails painted black
or bloodred
I forget
And your fake-leather volumes
jabbering on hell
manifest decadence was what you hoped to exhail
your eyes tried so hard to glitter
A star-sniffing white
so you opened your mouth
and you opened your legs
and so opened your heart
and let in the badness
you claimed
as your friend
with un-angels hovering
like flies round the orchard
that had covered your nipples
their empire increasing
and your country
deserted by yourself
The bells of St. Mary call us to remember
that life is with end
and the gestures can kill us
moreover destroy
and there is one jugdement only
Your letters came daily
in French or in German
but they meant to me nothing
I caught the slow cords
and dry ice fogging your mind
I see all too clearly now
why you should be discarded
and though I could pray for you
I probably shan't
having had my cup filled up
with your lies
and your makeup
you were nothing
thinking you're something
And nonetheless I still write this gothic lovesong
a sign to myself
and the memory of my past
I still write this gothic lovesong
and the memory of my past
and a way to shut out your face
ah82l8 i ja imamo LOVE METAL projekat!!! zovemo se EMOTIVNI INVALIDI!!!
okupljamo ekipu za bend, pa ako ima isfoliranih gej muzichara neka se jave na pp!!! Primamo samo depresivne gej narkomane slomljenog srca!!!
Mogu i cice ispod 15god!!!
Belgrade vampires...
I tried to forget you, I tried to love you, but I hurt you all the time...