Living with a lack of light, things slip, things slip. Things I know very much to be real. In here I feel at rest, the insides of my eyelids tell me so.
I've lived my life without direction. Holding on to a gift given long ago. Because of this I'll pay for my mistakes. The rest of my life, the rest of my life.
Fake the pork needs talentness I disrespect. I just hate you man it makes me hard. And can you soar because I'm really proud of you. Fake like a pig within you and you wear a mask pluck.
Compact - l'underground est compact. Compact - tatoue-toi ces mots. Compact - l'underground est compact. Compact - tatoue-toi ces mots. . Rien battre battre battre.
Harry aime tellement les cieux c'est en fant'me qu'il se sent mieux. Infantile et si prcieux c'est dans ses charges qu'il trouve un lieu. "Mais toi je t'aime mon mensonge.
Ce soir c'est grand soir. Pour les zozos open bar pour les stars gogo. Et c'tait pas du Pernod Ricard d'tricard. Ce soir on joue les gosses beaux, pas d'dboires.
V'la une affaire pour Navarro. Le soir tard dans un casino. Loins d'Ripa prs de Monte-Carlo. Un vieux pervers avare pt d'roro. La partie se rpartit et les regards se mfient.
Flesh-eating cyber demons. I can feel them in my blood. Forgive me, for I have sinned. Baby, come to close my eyes.. . I'm ready, I'm a hunter. Just lo look into my eyes.
City lights shining bright. You walk along the night street. And watch them through the gloomy prism of your bored eyes. And you know you can't see their spectrum results.
Semen tastes like gunmetal she said smiling. The arms of boys drowning in fire reaching for the rungs of my rib cage. These pills I take in the witching hour.
You pray to a god that's dead.. You just want to keep the faith.. Fuck those things they're pieces of shit.. Now face reality.. You think you are the light of your actions..
The times we had shared the same ideals. The times we had been holding hands. Now come to an end. Now my hands are crushing your neck.. So quick to wash away everything we've built.
Diving head first into this hopeless world.. I was born to breathe not to choke.. Can you see my wounds.. Can you feel my pain.. Cease to breathe.. Cease to suffer..
Two worlds are within me. They live together just as one. Giving the feeling of existing. And the means of ruling. . I despise them both. Refusing to belong to something.
Madness fills the air. Easing your bleeding hands. Madness. Madness. . Crying tears of pain. Dying in the end. Rescue me. Rescue me. What has become of our love.
Remember. Remember this passionate love. So innocent. We lived an immortal life. . The pain still lingers. From this weird embrace. We still bear the marks.
Counting Numbers it is fun,. Counting numbers everyone,. . One Two Three Four Five Six. Hana Dool Sett Nett Tassot Yassot. Un Deux Trois Quatre Cinq Six.
[The massed attack and slaughter of the people and city of Beziers because the residents of that city killed a few of the crusaders]. . To Beziers city.