I slumber throught my years, like the desert moves with the wind.. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year has met its end.. A wanderer I am indeed....
Eccl. 4:9-11; Rom. 12:4-8. Jeni Varnadeau. I don't wanna walk on this journey alone. Who's gonna come with me. I don't wanna take this journey all by myself.
The life of the party. Just stained the sheets. The life of the party. With yellow teeth. The life of the party. Hasn't slept in a week. And it's starting to show..
The preacher said it's hot as hell. Got the devil on his window sill, going down. His t-shirt read "the boys won't tell". But if you want to watch there's a tape he'll sell, going round.
I'd like to think that you're finally able. But you camouflage it in your mind. Well it works best when it's all on the table. But you hold it in and live your life.
Heaven, I'm in heaven. And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak. And I seem to find the happiness I seek. When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek.
Closed eyes in the dark. Whispering when no one's around. The night sky looks like blue (?). My touch does not affect you. . I wait for the night to follow me.
I'll blind the eyes that never saw. Deafen the ears that won't hear the truth. I'll cut the throats that sing not My praise. Corrode the brains enshrining but lies.
Come wind, come rain, we're off again. Our muddy boots plod down the lane. The snow has snowed, now the grass has grown. And it's time that we were on the road.
Cradle To Grave. . How could it have come to this?. This is hell warned and preached of.. It was them they created this themselves,. And now the ashes of skeptics fill the gray sickly air..
Corpse By Day. . Spewed up from an unknown grave. Foul and relentless enemy. Non-existent through the day. Lain in soil to fight the sun. . Vindicator of the dead.
What it is? Let's go. . Lemme get, get, get that chick. Lemme get, get, get that chick. Lemme get get get that chick. Get that chick, get that chick. .
Setki pustych slw. Gesty, ktre myla slad. Przecwiczony smiech. Za zaslona klamstwa. Nieraz widze jak. Obcy przyjaciela gra. Potem sieje zlo. Niszczac jednym ruchem warg.
Wszystko mam. wszystko co moglam miec. i chleb i sol. i dobry cieply dom. Wszystko mam. wypelnil sie moj sen. unosze sie na fali ludzkich rak. On obok spi.
Whoa Baby!. You've Got Exactly What I Need.. . It's In The Way You Move,. When I'm Staring At You.. . Just Flip Your Hair,. Put The Arch In Your Back Baby..
Rond als de wijnvlek van eergister. Op het vuile tafelblad. Spelen gouden druppels zonlicht. Op het koude tegelpad. En de rimpels in de vijver. En het vangnet van een spin.
wo kann ich mich verstecken. wenn nirgendwo ein Baum mehr steht. wo kann ich noch frei atmen. wenn jedem Fisch die Luft ausgeht. sind die Vorratskammern leer.
1.. Life's been going on like this for eons and a yarn.. Fields look simple, corn is stored in a barn. but in every little molecule of every single crop.
God of darkness. Lord of death. Ruler of shadows. Hear us. . Nuada you have come. To a world without pain. And without pleasure. Return now and pain not.
Little white dogs in black and chains. Screaming indignation at your high class games. Till the lights go out. Shut your eyes and go back home. . Cramped and shocked in leather jeans.