Matador de l'art extrme. Dress sur les barricades. En braconnier de l'animal me... accus!. . Matador de l'extrme. Associ aux crimes contre l'humanit. Spcialiste de l'art mortuaire.
They don't understand why. Why this blood stream down in me. . Why my tears torn my body. They don't understand why. De l'Argilire genes burst my arteries.
You're breaking all hearts but your own. You suffocate me, I cannot lie. I cannot hide that my heart falls when I see you. You're faking, I start to see.
Lose control. You find yourself pulling our eyes from the room. Attention, your addiction. It's destroying everything, this steadfast fixation. Still my satisfaction is found in your submissive hands.
The worst is over. We went the fast way out. You can see the marks left on my clothes. From where she came undone. You want me to hurt like you, to shadow the pain.
Out of the past, fall the bodies. That have come before me. Following your path. They're just slaves, in need of life. . No ending in sight. The rape of another lover.
Please let us at them. Goes the barrack room cry. I'm glad I'm not going. I'm not dying to die. . I've got all my medals. Survived sneak attacks. It's not worth all the feelings.
Many, many years ago on a distant shore. Men did gather secretly beyond a hidden door. They traveled long and traveled far, darkness through the night.
[K. Vanderhoof]. . I never was a man of wonder, nothing special in my eyes. Pedestrian of common streets, an angel in disguise. A childhood spent as any other, any other child.
Alone and isolated. Reflecting on my sorted past. I've chosen not to stay. . Take my chances elsewhere now. Behold the flask from where I stand. Chrome nectar scalds my trembling hand.
Confusion is getting clearer. The senses are numb. My eyes hurting from the bright shine. Reflecting the sun. . The silhouette comes into focus. There stands the flask.
I will be triumphant. . The journey completed. A vast expanse before me. The view reveals a chrome filled sea. We stand tall, we shan't fall. Aesthetic uniformity.
Maybe today will be the day I grow a beard.. Maybe this week my life will change.. Why do you laugh at me when I am sad?. When I have this beard you will be glad..
Better flood that restless soul of ecstasy and fright. In a path, splattered gore all through the night. Wakin' up at midnight, my bodies soaked in sweat.
This house is full of hate. This house is full of madness. This house is deep insane. This house was never mine. . Deep in the dark, you will find us.
This house is full of hate. This house is full of madness. This house is deep insane. This house was never mine. . Deep in the dark, you will find us.
The girl in the mirror, she's not really there. Only I can see her, in all her misery. . The girl in the mirror, she's caught in a spell. The girl in the mirror, between heaven and hell.
The girl in the mirror, she's not really there. Only I can see her, in all her misery. . The girl in the mirror, she's caught in a spell. The girl in the mirror, between heaven and hell.