Clone me maybe. Anyway it wont be me. If my minds you can connect. With myself I will debate. . Call me double-triple. Copies now are legal. Look at me myself and I.
Charlene - please take care little sister of mine. Better stay off the drugs and the wine. Don't get lost in that dangerous scene. My sister Charlene.
1st verse. You get on my nerves. (sometimes I don't wanna deal wit you.). Sometimes it really hurts. (for me to be wit you). But it's something bout that thang you slang i know that i gotta get some play..
Les crises de l'me. Crisis of soul. . Succumbing to the eternal grief of sorrow. Mangle my plaintive cries. With shattered torments. I shan't modify your life's faith.
Voici le troupeau roux des tordeuses de hanches.. Fuyez des palais morts combles par les barbares.. Tas de chiennes en rut avaleuses de lezards,. Vos crix sans voix percent les batisses du dehors..
(L'Erotique Courtoise 7 years after). . Voici le troupeau roux des tordeuses de hanches.. Fuyez des palais morts combl's par les barbares.. Tas de chiennes en rut avaleuses de l'zard,.
D'une main tenant le glaive. De l'autre le sablier. La lune en deuil. Le ciel de bistre. Le long des rcifs convulsifs. Ville gothique remplie de pendus.
If eyes are the mirror of the soul. You will find in my the scorn and apathy. You will read my hatred as in a curs'd book. You will see yourself as I see you.
Combattant rugissant au travers d'un prisme. Oh farouche ocan, esprit du temps. . Combattant sans spulture. Eclatant dsespoir de notre inspiration. Poussire de vhmence.
It's a long fast dance. Well the long fast dance of progress. And the long slow waltz of decay. Made such a natural born couple. They settled down right here in the USA.
Combattant rugissant au travers d'un prisme. Oh farouche ocan, esprit du temps. . Combattant sans spulture. Eclatant dsespoir de notre inspiration. Poussire de vhmence.
Feeling strange, turn around do it again. Feeling alright, feel like contact tonight. Well you know what it says and you know what you feel. And you know what it's like and you know it's for real.
Allright. Babe come to see dady... bitch. Your tongue caress my limbs... suck me. I pinch your pubescent breast. Innocent offered vagina. Rape.... ...Rape.
The top becomes the bottom. The fantasy becomes reality. The conceptions change. The landmarks dissolve. And all becomes intermingled. To flirt with the despicable.
Oh purificator fire, that burns in me. Rekindle my courage, gife me your force. Blow, northerly wind, come, wind of death. Storms, hurricanes, be at my side.
Sharp wire, cuts through foam. Cuts slow, cuts so deep. . Slow it, slow it down. Let me feel it again. . Sharp wire, cuts through foam. Cuts slow, cuts so deep.
I know you're watching. You know I see. My face in your eyes. I know you see. . As I run blindly. From the fear I know's not real. Cover my face. Do not watch my eyes.
And is it the carnival?. I can't hear, it's too far away. But, love, with me you always stay. No matter which street you walk upon. . It's the same sun on us shining.
I saddled up my pony right. And rode into the ghostly night. It was wide, wide open, wide, wide open. . I left the only home I knew. I stayed alive and I found you.
Our love will stand the test of time. Sweeter than the honey from the bees. When you're not here, a song won't rhyme. And the birds won't sing in the trees.