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Mar 4 2009 02:03am

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Mar 4 2009 02:34am

Quote (waYOke @ Tue, Mar 3 2009, 05:57pm)

romina? valda romana >_<

btw ides na slipknot i disturbed? aj du so

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OPJzOnJMRGY

za sve d2 fanove

a3 rulz!

neslusam ni 1ni 2
al mi cura slusa disturbed
ako bude isla cu ic vjerovatno
boo
to ti jos javim

ee romana romana ^^
bosekica jel?

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#273

Mar 4 2009 02:58am

aha...

again:

As madmen, some hung head down
From a long-dead tree
Some discuss, all at once
For no one to hear
Variations on emptiness
Great themes on vain glory
And as some go feral in strange performances
Dressing customs that are metaphors
Of your disease
Hungry eyes are looking for Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I feed you
With meaningless games, tricks and philopsophies
Whose answers you would die for
In your hunger to believe
How it does amuse Me
And makes Me wonder
For how long that it was Mine
Because now it does realy inflame Me
As if ignorance was my secret desire...Mephisto
I am an angel who dresses in red
Riding above you, etching fire rings
I have learned to fly
Don't you remember?
While you still have not come down
From you long-dead tree
I can teach you wonders if you give me your soul
Marves and wild dreams can be yours
I can teach you how iron turn to gold
And how life can grow so old
But I am a demon who dresses in red
And I do not hope you will understand...Mephisto

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Mar 4 2009 03:26am

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Mar 4 2009 03:30am

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Mar 4 2009 03:59am

prelijepe rijeci ako vam se ne svidja mjuza procitate ovo dole.....
baah... to mi cura sad poslala tu pjesmu jbt......
prejaka je =))

The cold winds blew into life, my adored.
A bleeding heart we share, now on Azrael’s wings.

I fall like autumn rain…
You are my everything.

This lovelorn kiss of death in lugubrious silence…
Dawn breaks open like a wound… and the dreadful sun

Two souls entwined together,
still so alone.
Both you and I are shattered
and frozen in stone.

You begged for air from within this cold tomb
with pain sharp as a knife.
I now lie resting like a child on thy womb,
gave back a part of my life.

For a while it had disappeared, but nothing was changed.
A haze fell forever with her fading life.
I leaned my head back… then drank of opaline.
The emerald goddess came to me… she craved my soul.
And just for a while… I had forgotten.

Yes, it was all forgotten, but nothing was changed.
Suddenly a cold breeze blew across our room…
It felt like I wanted to leave… this world with her.

Come; drink with me the divine nectar of Olympus!
Sit beside me and help defy our adversity and loss…
this adversity and loss. It all ends with you!

I kiss you in your dying breath; sleeping quietly now.
Swept away by heavy eyelids; forever in my dreams…
and you will be safe in my dearest dreams…
My love… forever in my dearest dreams.

This post was edited by m4tej on Mar 4 2009 04:00am

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Mar 4 2009 04:18am

the brightest full moon light entrances me
it calls me forth
yet i have not the strength to move
in stasis, i rot away and dream
dream of forgotten years
dream of the touch of another's hand
i am to be a meal of star-ved worms
my nerves are twisting for the light of my salvation
i rest beneath where i remain as cold as clay
eternal pain is swelling in my joints

somewhere within me a flame is slowly born
inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anew
infernal, the moon distorts my mind
my veins jolt back to life, pushing the fluids of the damned

i seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray
my body writhes without consent of conscience
i lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue
i shall walk the earth once more

from beyond the strings are pulled
i know not what has made me this way
the animation of my rigid corpse
i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate

all the words of the preacher
all the tears of my family in vain
i shall again walk amongst them
my penance with blood be repaid!
repaid!

dead hand grasps for the still night air
i am now free to maim!
there cannot be a god for he would not forgive this
despicable inhuman monster; rotten, twisted and deformed
i am now a tool of my unholy instinct
entrails strewn at my bidding
a mockery of all i was

i seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray
my body writhes without consent of conscience
i lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue
i shall walk the earth once more

from beyond the strings are pulled
i know not what has made this way
the animation of my rigid corpse
i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate

all the words of the preacher
all the tears of my family in vain
i shall again walk amongst them
my penance with blood be repaid!
repaid!

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#278

Mar 4 2009 05:27am

Quote (m4tej @ Wed, Mar 4 2009, 10:18am)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JBHNiebX2Mo

the brightest full moon light entrances me
it calls me forth
yet i have not the strength to move
in stasis, i rot away and dream
dream of forgotten years
dream of the touch of another's hand
i am to be a meal of star-ved worms
my nerves are twisting for the light of my salvation
i rest beneath where i remain as cold as clay
eternal pain is swelling in my joints

somewhere within me a flame is slowly born
inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anew
infernal, the moon distorts my mind
my veins jolt back to life, pushing the fluids of the damned

i seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray
my body writhes without consent of conscience
i lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue
i shall walk the earth once more

from beyond the strings are pulled
i know not what has made me this way
the animation of my rigid corpse
i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate

all the words of the preacher
all the tears of my family in vain
i shall again walk amongst them
my penance with blood be repaid!
repaid!

dead hand grasps for the still night air
i am now free to maim!
there cannot be a god for he would not forgive this
despicable inhuman monster; rotten, twisted and deformed
i am now a tool of my unholy instinct
entrails strewn at my bidding
a mockery of all i was

i seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray
my body writhes without consent of conscience
i lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue
i shall walk the earth once more

from beyond the strings are pulled
i know not what has made this way
the animation of my rigid corpse
i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate

all the words of the preacher
all the tears of my family in vain
i shall again walk amongst them
my penance with blood be repaid!
repaid!