Between last breaths and first regrets. The days dragged on like cigarettes. In the distance martyrs and martinets. Dally, dancing with the empty silhouettes of threats.
In the not very distant future. When everything will be free. There won't be any cute secrets. Let alone any novelty. . You can say anything you want to.
Bortom Mrkret glmd och svag. Ligger Hon och vntar n. Vilar huvudet i ondskans Kn. Vntar tlmodigt tills den.... . ...Dagen d Hennes tid ter igen nalkas.
She's pulling out the pin. That lets her hair fall down. She's pulling out the pin. She shakes her head. And it goes tumbling. . Her smile was out of place.
Day is dawning, almost sounded like a warning. Wind was rushing through the trees almost roaring. I never thought that I'd become. The proud father of my three sons.
Se mrkt och kallt, Samuel stannar vid vattnet. Hon ligger blek och tyst med slutna gon. Med livet stulet, under ytan. Naken med blomster kring sin byst.
I met them first on their wedding night. Faces were flushed by their pledges plight. We passed in the hall and I met them well. But as their carriage arrived, I found that I couldn't quite tell them.
Hon leter grset spira kring hennes ben. Dr hon ligger vet i solens sken. Dr i grset s fager och ung. Hon ler och undrar ver tiden hon ligger hr. . Men nr tiden r knapp.
Are we rolling?. One, two, one, two, three, four. . Here in my little spy movie. With my garter and dagger. And my gag and my cuff. And my gunslinger swagger.
Det Svek som tr min Kropp isr. De Lidelser i sljor Lust Beklr. . En Blick frn Ovan sknker mig mitt mod. Frn andra sidan dr jag stod. Jag sg hur Djvulen kom fram.
Last rays of sunlight die. Full moon begins to rise. Reflected in your eyes. . I can't believe that this is happening. You make the motor in me. Flutter and wow.
Maybe we're nothing but skin and bone. Blare and rubber, eyes that blubber. Teeth that bite, hands that slide. And I'm trying to do the best I can. But I'm a limited, primitive kind of man.
One, two, three, four. . Somewhere downtown a pretty girl kneels. Offers her soft lips and a handful of pills. Peels off her dress and then the rest of her skills.
With your E's. And your ease. And I do one more. Need a lip gloss boost. In your america. Is it God's. Is it your's. Sweet saliva. With your E's. And your ease.
Du ser mig ligga i snn. Blott gonblicket frn att frysa till dds. S du tar mig hem och framfr ppen eld. Stter du blodet i svall. Medan du sjlv tycks frbli lika kall.