Who can say they've never made mistakes. Only fools will suffer what they make. Owning up rids poison when you can. Admitting you were wrong makes you a man.
She walks in through the door,. I got my hands in my pocket and my eyes on the floor.. This isn't how it should be.. And every night I'm awake in bed,.
Bought my lover a new best friend. To get him out of the rut he's in. Eight hundred options to squish through and. He hasn't bid on a single brand. . But you're not what I want.
She takes a sip and paints her nails a faded blue. Adjusts her lash, just like her life, its come unglued. An empty night, she stumbles out, the room is cold.
Gick in överallt på falsk ID. På ditt stod Kerouat, på mitt Morrisey. Ta min oskuld, mellan gravstenar. Jag är inte längre ung. Och duvorna på grenar, skiter ner oss båda.
Släng ner nyckeln min fina. Och få mig av den här jävla gatan. Har stått I regnet så länge att jag börjat krympa. Att drunkna är inte så illa. Om det får en att drömma och hoppas på.
det gör inte ont. när jag faller från en barstol. och det gör inte ont. om det piskar ett regn eller bränner en sol. . det gör inte ont. att jag kom på andra plats.
Mama says I can't, Daddy says I can. But I know my body just wants to. . Slam, whoa, whoa. Slam, whoa, whoa. . Mama says I can't, Daddy says I can. But I know my body just wants to.
Well, I remember the day when she said, "Go away". I rearranged my hair. Well, I can't take anymore, I bought some natural food. And then I fell on the floor.
Scent on a postcard. A memory left behind. Warm hand, cool look but no time.... Winsome lose some. Hung up on old flame. My heart depends on fire. So who am I to make demands on love?.
Snow girl, snowy girl. Won't you take me down?. Because I'm coming down. But is there anything there, everything there?. Everything happy with my little snow girl, snowy girl.
Sodomy. Fellatio. Cunnilingus. Pederasty. . Father, why do these words sound so nasty?. . Masturbation can be fun. Join the holy orgy. Kama Sutra. Everyone!.
Perfect body rotting, outside still is hiding. There's a killer burning, creeping through my veins. Make me feel distorted, left me here a coward. For running, I'm running, I'm running, run.
Crossing frontiers. From the peninsula. The horde advancing. Into China. On the rampage. Insubordination. Cabal of generals. Rebellion. . Operate without approval.
Can you be my sunshine baby?. Will you be my sunshine?. Nameless. Lady, can I call you baby? (Call. . me baby). Baby, can I get your number maybe?. . (Maybe).
Once again I dreamed of rot. Macabre visions inside my bloody morgue. Rigidness... Rigor Mortis. I'm obsessed by dead bodies. I exhumed them for the autopsy.
Here again ... on my cold mortuary slab. In my Anatomy theatre for the final act. At the medical scaffold ... I commence. My last clinical Opus of Revenge.
I never will confess you the disgusting things I did. Obnoxious dissections postmortem carnal sins.... Sick forensic duties left some sequels in my mind.
Night has come, It's the right time to escape. They are slept... they will never awake. Dark Revenge... I will destroy this place. Burn it down and run away!!!.
Sweet tender Sofie. Tell me what you're doing to me. I hear your voice clear and loud. I see your face in every cloud. . Is there anything I can do to get through to you.