Parts of a machine. Modern day slavery. Dehumanizing control. Wasted lives fading. . Sick Society System. Sick Society System. . System of survival. Construction of no future.
Unhinge all hearts with speed.. If you need something to believe,. we can bury them deep.. We'll put our faith in new machines.. Once we've exhausted all the oil and pornography.
Everywhere in vans and behind garage doors, a hospice. ward of all the kids we know foregoing student loans. to watch the joints play catch up with bored. set life.
Neither dead nor alive. Dreadful sounds all around. Breathing like a wild beast. Crawling like a worm. . The dream of my life. is slowly fading away. .
Screams of pain.. Like music in my ears.. Dead meat.. Sweet taste of blood.. . All I need is satisfaction.. My heart is cold as ice.. In slow motion. I want to see you die..
in a dream a beauty lives. lots have tried to kiss her lips. and touch her naked body. . in a dream a beauty lives. she'll fill your mind complete. unforgettable she is.
Slaughtering one another. Getting their deserverd death. Driven by their blind belief. Killing in the name of God. . Watch their fall!. . In desperate they are dying..
listen to the echoes from the past. read the files named "the years of damnation". remember the killing white light. . celebrate the Great Victory. our cradle/sector 63 S.
Slow-mo fantasy,. black and white slides all around us.. A blood-stained rubber duck,. I really shouldn't siwm these waters.. Lethal undertow,. caught in this web you have spun..
Twenty grabbing tea for an evil evil. And seeing and believing aren't equal to secrets. Of a life isn't loving or hating no more. It's all down to knowing that knowing how it is score.
Summer weekend of a lifetime. Brightened up the whole damned year. You and I walk through the treelines. Both the children followed near. The chteau grounds were warm and sleepy.
The mist of change begin to clear. The dark of ages disappear. The bats are back and lizard here. The thought of summer is more then I could bear. . Crying man I know he is wrong.
Wir waren zu Gast bei der BBC,deutsche Lieder spielen die dort nie. du hast an den Nägeln gekaut,dem DJ tief in die Augen geschaut. das Dekollet hängt tief,und der Lippenstift verschmiert,nach ein paar Stunden hat er's dann kapiert.
Soosoo denkt,sie ist ein Star,weil sie mal bei Arabella war. Jeo nennt sich Produzent,obwohl er nicht mal die Beatles kennt. Sina denkt, er ist ein Star,er ist bei Sony A&R.
Wenn ich morgens früh aufwache,dreh ich mich noch einmal um. und dann schließe ich die Augen,fragt mich nicht warum. und ich gähne und ich glaube,ich hab draußen was gehört.
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Stuff myself into your reason. I lie real close and cling. I'd get small I'd even crawl. For the madness you would bring. . Find comfort in your tangled words.
Couldn't find where to rub myself. I didn't want to close my eyes. I would scream just to shake myself. Just to wake myself inside. . Broken into human parts.
Had a friend once upon a time who had a hunger to learn. Good and bad was all she had and all she was concerned. She found out they were one and the same.