I want sacrifiece myself. For the highest ecstasy. For the full unification. For the one and only being. Is filled with energy and passion. . The sacred horror of the tragedy.
["Everything changes tonight"]. . Finally arriving at the keep. Reaching safety - the child asleep. Altars of atonement aqainst the walls. Whispering echoes in the endless halls.
["I instantly knew by the beauty of the young man that I'd experience a special case"]. . A murder without death,just one minute of complete disconnection.
["Through a slow and painfull awakening"]. . ...They met on the captain's dining platform.. Seven pilgrims with different stories,. But neverless with equal main factor.
Almighty Satan fucking all the Angel. Sodomize them up side down. Blast the unholy semen up in the face. Lick the Angels cunt, sucks the Angels tits!.
Anti everything. (Live in Richard Roger's doorways). I care nothing. (Lives at the bottom of your strung out conscience). He looks mescaline. (Take the day off, it's cheap for cider).
I'm writing these words like the fool that I amTrying to say something. good like the person (I am)But it's all just a sham 'cos the writer I am. notCould say anything, you'd believe themJust your A-typical.
I know what I need I need you. I can't see nothin else all I can see is you. I don't care what they say about my state of mind. I know what's good for me and you are just my kind.
Fallen before me. The bringers of despair. Forgiveness will be forgotten. The time has past to care. Bow down and beg redemption. Severed is my control.
Approaching the time for what it once. And accepting tomorrow's ruin. Never thought it would come to this. This life is one big blur that has taken. Me too far and has still not been found.
Stronger than ever. And full of sin. Depression and sorrow. . Look deep inside. What is it you see?. A new breed of life. . Where it began. A life long commitment.
Livin' in the middle 'n relaxin' while y' loosen only a little. Means y'gotta figure out a way y'oughtta' go. 'N steady movin' on ahead're anywhere y'kharma led'n.
Mama said he'd be a failure. Live down on the Bowery somewhere, yeah. Libacious schoolboy with that slicked back hair. Playing your guitar, you rock and you roll.
Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely. Someone calls on me. And every now and then, I spend my time at rhyme and verse. And curse those faults in me.
Wait'll y'dig it on the map - Airegin. Spelled backwards. Really're closin' up the gap - Airegin. Gone fac'wards. Back long time ago they saw a ghost.
Here beneath the desert moon tonight. So pale and fragile. Is that shining in the distance I see. Real or just imagined?. Imagined mirages of Agua. . Somewhere in these sands that spread before me.
Lost in a feelin'. So very deep inside of me. Something's not healing. Ever since you left this place. . Oh, but I loved you. And although I didn't know you.
That certain night the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were Angels dining at the Ritz. And the nightingale sang in Berkeley Square.