I will crumble this ground that you walk on. They will poison you. Make you think for them. As we look up and see. . Dismantle this machine. We found a better way.
i hide from truth. living in denial. caught in a dream. afraid of waking. see through tears. uncried and forgotten. someone save me .... save me from myself.
felt a stream of desire. will i see you again. disappeared on a frail lonely path. still your face i retain.... . reaching out to grasp your hand again.
[See these bleeding hands that you left to dry. Your garden is stolen, your flowers died. Bow to your own deeds, bow down in shame. May the woods have mercy on your soul].
with burning eyes a glance to darkness the countour beast is rising consolation in the. figureine of discipline caught between thoughtlessness and reason wanting to fell life flow.
He loved to hear the little kids scream. His instruments of hell did gleam. A box with a cleaver, saw and a knife. He used them to cut up their innocent lives.
I like to torture and I do it quite well. kidnapped in my house. you'll think you're in hell. Your new home's a pit. in my basement floor. act up and I'll shock you.
(Mark Lupine). Mark went out with his rifle to the university of Montreal.. Divided up a classroom and then only shot girls.. Mark lupine killed fourteen..
A Man Got Away From. Jeffrey's Apartment. The Police Came In And. Jeff Was Busted. He Let Out A Scream When They Handcuffed Him. . The Police Proceeded To Discover.
You go to McDonald's. To eat a hamburger. The next thing you know. It's time for your murder. The McDonaldland killer. Pops in by surprise. Pumping his lead.
The Ketchup Was Blood. The Mustard Was Pus. Inside The Closet. Was Pickled Private Parts. . Mcdahmers-Isn't Your Kind Of Place. Mcdahmers-It's Not A Happy Place.
In nineteen sixty-eight an eleven year old girl named Mary Bell.. Killed four year old Martin Brown, two months later strangled Brian =. Howe.. Mary Bell, child from hell..
White headed wisemen decipher your scars. Trying to read between the layers. Hold me tight, break my spine. Put me back into Hell of your womb. Let me suck your festering wounds.
Shall we feel proud of being fate's favorite toys?. Cain's tribe, tribe the chose ones who have no choice. Salt of this earth, salt in the eye of providence.
It's immoral to have one eye. In the kingdom of the blind. Yet I believe that all in this world. Is the manifestation of God. . I grow rusty nails in my wounds.
Na imie mia?a Woda. jego zwano Ogniem. Wci+? wie?e s+ ich lady. w Lesie Rozkoszy. To pierwsi kochankowie. Niebo-Ona i On-Piek?o. dwa tak ro?ne ?ywio?y.
It's so clear for the very first time. It's so close I can hardly believe. I wish I knew, what are these keys for. I wish I was lost in this labyrinth.
Boze odlatujscy w obce dla nas strony. Powstrzymaj odlot swoj. I tul z placzem do piersi ten wiecznie krzywdzony. Wierzscy w Ciebie gnoj. [B. Le?mian , Do Siostry].