I'm so unsure of what I'd say to you. If you'd listen. my words could cut you like a knife. whisper into my ears your darkest dreams. all your secrets.
Sing for the stars. All of them shining out from your heart. There's no denying right from the start, I'd be the one to hold you. Sing for the skies. Shining when I look into your eyes.
When you feel so weak. and you scratch those stitches. reminding you of why you fell away after the offset. . and you cant hold sleep. and you gamble more than enough.
What should I do. Where should I go. Should I give in. Or should I just let it go. Should I want her back. Even though she cheated. Is love strong enough.
I've been building walls around me. Through which you'll never see. What hides inside this lonely man. Who was born to live for eternity.. . I've been wearing a mask to hide.
The magic has gone. Everything's like chaos. The voice is strange. The touch's cold.. The night is colourful. Every sound of it makes me shudder. Attack me from the darkness.
Dawn found me lying on the ground. As soon as the night passed away. And the wind among the trees. Is watching me as a hunted game. . I feel cold on the dewy field.
I am standing.. Instead of my face the silent surface of the lake. Reflects the profile of an innocent infant. He used to escape from the world crying.
Signs from the past, watching eyes. From an intime age. The door to the unknown is opened. For a long time. . There's only a step. Where the knowledge of thousand of years.
Cold obscurity falls on me. Into my soul the winter to return. Whips of the storm shivered i hear. I waited for you, but you didn't come. . Monotomy of misterious stars.
I see your suffering. When you try to deny me. I'm giving fresh air to you. So you need breathe with me. . Do you want to see my soul. And be a guest in my memory.
*N.B.ridaz*. (talking) Magic, n.b. ridaz hooking up with dyablo for the mamacitas(to all those pretty girls)what's going on pretty girl?(preetty girl this one's for you)hey I want to talk to you girl come here (this one's for you and for youuuu!) let me tell you something. check this out..
(Intro). el profeta .... (Dyablo). quien ha llegado es el cabron que siempre representa. soy mexicano soy azteca yo soy el profeta. te quiebro las patas y luego las manos bastardos si tu te me enfrentas.
Por ke pasaraaaaa inesperadamente ehhhh!!!. . Apoco nunca a pasado por tu mente que haces. Tu aqu o como tu carajos terminaste estando aqu. En situaciones negras de la vida sin salida sin.
sigue siendo el mismo de ayer. eres el mismo de hoy. eres el mismo dyablo. . mis ambisiones dede nino siempre fueron estas. el obtener dinero las mujeres y respuestas.
Los Angeles, city of eternal night. The dream of a girl thirteen. Swirling cherry vanilla. What this jungle be. Down is the skirt of a juvenile dream queen.
[spoken:]. Shooting up in the boys room at Dog High School, Dorkville, USA.. . Another west, and Louie Louie, they got something going down kinda screwey..
Hey hey, what's what?. Skin poppin' slut. Hey hey, what's what?. Skin poppin' slut. and she owes me five bucks. That bitch, five bucks. Five bucks, one fuck, Skin poppin' slut, yeah....