Death in Space
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Postad:9 maj 2021 4:37 am
Senast Uppdaterad:20 maj 2024 7:4 am 1773 besök
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There was a Sun in the Universe
There was a Sun and it shone for us
It lit the skies of our Atmosphere
You saw my eyes and you had no fear
Death in space had made its mark
Death in space, ashes in the dark
Death in space, a cosmic grave
Death in space, nothing left save
There was a Moon that was our guide
There was a Moon that never lied
It spied on us as I kissed your lips
Now we’re blinded by this Eclipse
Death in space came too fast
Death in space, Karma torn at last
Death in space no matter where we are
Death in space of a dying Star
A Prophecy followed word by word
A Prophecy we never heard
A Galaxy that always winds
A Black Hole taking it finds
Death in space, we lost our Sun
Death in space, our love is done
Death in space, not another day
And so it goes in the Milky Way…
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She Dances With Shadows
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Postad:9 maj 2021 4:33 am
Senast Uppdaterad:21 maj 2021 4:46 am 1414 besök
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She’s turning off the lights at night
A room flickering with candlelight
Black stockings and a negligée
Now the daemons have a protégée
She dances with shadows
I know cause I’ve seen her
She dances with shadows
A lullaby dreamer
She dances with shadows
Alone in her nightmares
She dances with shadows
Absorbed in the darkness
After the love we made
Her silence loves the blade
Why does nothing ever seem please?
How they lure her away with ease
She dances with shadows
I know cause I’ve seen her
She dances with shadows
A lost ballerina
She dances with shadows
In rhythm enraptured
She dances with shadows
Her soul is now captured
I see something in her eyes
Even though she’s hypnotised
Let’s me know that she’s still there
And is trapped in her own despair
Won’t you tell me how I should feel?
Won’t you tell me just what is real?
Why don’t you pull me in the scene?
And we’ll survive this darkest dream
She dances with shadows
I know cause I’ve seen her
She dances with shadows
A lullaby dreamer
She dances with shadows
Alone in her nightmares
She dances with shadows
Absorbed in the darkness
She dances with shadows
‘Til light licks her morning
She dances with shadows
So graceful while mourning
She dances with shadows
And I cannot stop her
She dances with shadows
The night has a daughter
https://voca.ro/0TplEwXs
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Here She Comes...
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Postad:9 maj 2021 4:30 am
Senast Uppdaterad:13 maj 2021 9:40 pm 1607 besök
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Here she comes… Here she comes
Like fire and ice, so nice
Like pepper and salt, such spice
Like dreams and water, delight
Like wrongs made better, so right
Here she comes... Here she comes
Like milk in tea makes sense
Like matter in mind, so dense
Like smiles and laughter, such joy
Like sex in summer, our ploy
Here she comes… Here she comes
Like bites and kisses hold hands
Like a man like me understands
Like death and dark, held back
Like you and I, we lack
Here she comes… Here she comes
Away from me again now
There she goes…
https://voca.ro/gcsp1q1nJx
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Lie To me
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Postad:9 maj 2021 2:16 am
Senast Uppdaterad:10 maj 2021 4:02 am 1855 besök
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Tell me a lie
Whisper it behind chains
Convince yourself its veracity
Cry cry cry
Make this stone façade
Behind the Curtain
A fool to believe
The red drips dawn
On creamy sands
Pleasured silhouette
A retracted emotion
Suffocate for me
Enlighten me
Lie to me
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Mystery the Great
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Postad:4 maj 2021 2:35 am
Senast Uppdaterad:20 maj 2024 7:4 am 1566 besök
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Echoes from the chamber, getting stranger
As they peak right through the sands
Horsemen in the distance, their persistence
Something no one understands
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Epileptic passion was their fashion
A dusty cloud along the path
The voices getting louder by the hour
Guiding them to ancient wrath
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Bones that lined the altar near the water
Of a stale bloody sea
The Horsemen found a clue in these old ruins
Left behind by Ptolemy
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Clenching onto wisdom near the schism
Between truth and fortitude
The echoes' perspiration, their frustration
Centuries of servitude
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Cairo held a séance due for aeons
As the Horsemen's lamp concealed
In a couple moments, doors will open
And then all will be revealed
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Babylon has spoken and awoken
With a glory none have seen
Horsemen now immortal, opened portal
Death and pestilence obscene...
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Knights of the Crossing
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Postad:4 maj 2021 2:31 am
Senast Uppdaterad:20 maj 2024 7:4 am 1630 besök
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We are but empty Men of Silver
Guides on your way to the Cross
An omen of this moonlight
And Victors of every loss
Silhouettes 'tween the deserts
Hearts beating with our swords
Riding swiftly to the Temple
Giving souls to seal its Words
Ages passed from the echoes
Excavation for our pleasure
Curs'd our bones forever
For revealing Sacred Treasure...
And so we imbibe the sins of many that pour eagerly and fortuitously from a Chalice that never ceases. A Curiosity in its own right- A decision made by the gods. A plague to our tears and remembrance of the day we left Humanity and all vestiges of Hope...
And so we...
Drink to the Glory of Empires Past
Drink to the Decimation of Want
Drink to the Fires that will never last
And drink to our Ghosts who haunt...
When vacant in the calm of Virgin Night, a wanting ear has permission to listen. For yonder the corpse of the still of darkness, past the dawn of loneliness, it is heard. Fear these foreboding words of cryptic prose: For the Immortal Chant perspires through the backs of desert hills...
'We are but empty Men of Silver
Guides on your way to the Cross
An omen of this moonlight
And Victors of every loss...'
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Grey Park
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Postad:4 maj 2021 2:27 am
Senast Uppdaterad:20 maj 2024 7:4 am 1761 besök
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Hands in my pockets
O, why do I wear such thin coats?
My breath is now talking
The exorcism of old ghosts
The bench is my lover
Waves to me in chipped colours
You've been with some others
Alive with Dukes and Murderers
The man up the Millway
Conquistador now conquered
Been waiting since morning
For a bus that he preferred
Years of good service
And Honours from the Commonwealth
Now he's without purpose
A single flat and failed health
The Poet Musician
Plays to crowds of fallen leaves
Although she is distant
I understand her heart grieves
Her morbid obsession
Wind and melody intertwined
She left an impression
Until I paid her no mind
In Grey Park, nothing here is new
In Grey Park, home to just a few
The Cat now approaches
Where've you been my feline friend?
And what are your motives?
Stalking low around the bend
A grey mackerel tabby
Gimp in leg and missing eye
Limps back to West Abbey
Having stronger faith than I
A coughing behind me
The whisky lingers on his breath
He's asking for money
I look away as though I'm deaf
He sits down beside me
Though silence made the distance far
He turned and surprised me
His face was quite familiar...
In Grey Park, everything's the same
In Grey Park, or any other day
In Grey Park, blending with the rain
In Grey Park, different shades of grey
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She Orgasms in Red
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Postad:30 april 2021 9:11 pm
Senast Uppdaterad:4 maj 2021 2:28 am 1679 besök
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Coming in with your tawdry dress, you're such a mess
Again I'm impressed
Begging for favour, a flavour from my guise
And you can see the look of murder lurking in my eyes
Commands free you from the stress
Gonna strip you down right the flesh
The concentration of what you forbade—
Giving oral the razor blade
The streetlamps dimmed outside
Inside they spied, as I
Took a lesson from a derelict
Unconscious disrespect, I try
My movements were ice to a corpse
Collecting debts from you, no remorse
Swallow all that fear, the end is near, look at me
'I'm gonna fuck you like it's World War III'
Someone told me it's suicide
When your lust’s denied, I repent
Something like a price to , this I pray
Money's spent
Searching for ways increase the pain
I love staring at a shredded vein
Why does nothing ever seem please?
Even when you're crying your knees?
I grimaced at the look of sin, where begin
The darkness devoured
'Til the eclipse beguiled this woman fair
Can't help but stare, so empowered
The bruises, they speak
A Spanish symphony, my legacy
So many flaws and truths on the contrary
Making love in this Mortuary
Tell ... did you see those colours too?
Tell ... but no one else what I did you
Tell ... have you finally caught your breath?
Did you even know you were close death?
After you begged no more, my lovely whore
I obliged your request
But like an improper guest, stop holding
The mood is gone, long gone
I hate leave you such a gripping appeal
But this is the only thing that I feel
You are my Bloody Rose, do you suppose
When I say 'she orgasms in red'...
Is that the way it goes?
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The Punks Are Dead
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Postad:29 april 2021 5:07 am
Senast Uppdaterad:20 maj 2024 7:4 am 1369 besök
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Sitting in an empty room with a uniform of leather
Knowing it’s the best I can do and nothing will be getting better
Having seizures in the rhythm to the record I was playing
Voices in my head resumed, I swear I heard them saying:
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Don’t listen… the punks are dead
Don’t listen… the punks are dead
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Hoping that the fantasies most malicious are forgotten
Now I’m stuck with a random list of the most vicious and rotten
Can’t stand another night under the tyranny of boredom
The urges say to stay alive, though I think I should ignore them
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Don’t listen… the punks are dead
Don’t listen… the punks are dead
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Something lurking deep inside
Wants to strangle you
And you know you cannot hide
So there’s nothing you can do
And all the battles you fought before
Against society
Are eclipsed by a raging war
With your own sobriety
‘Til there’s nothing left for me
Just the petty theft of me
And there’s nothing left of me
No, nothing left for me
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It was all a teenage wasteland, self-absorbed and pious
Anarchists now receiving letters from Her Royal Highness
Just slide the note right under the door in the form of a dirty poem
Don’t bother knocking anymore because you know there’s no one home
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Don’t listen… the punks are dead
Don’t listen… the punks are dead
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Stories Never Told
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Postad:28 april 2021 11:30 pm
Senast Uppdaterad:27 maj 2021 7:37 pm 1653 besök
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Well I can't seem figure out myself
Just an empty book an empty shelf
In a paltry study of an abandoned castle
Left by a lord and binding vassal
Pages flailing in the winds
A romantic novel that never begins
And what might be found in an untold tome?
Words never written, so cast in stone
Well I can't seem to understand
What happens to time when it runs out of sand?
Will the oceans once again reclaim the beach?
Such a fantasy is always in reach
The waves push the border of insanity
My mirror is the water due to vanity
And I stare at myself 'til I drown in time
Such a deep thought for a shallow mind...
Well tomorrow is yesterday
And yesterday is everyday
The people say what the people say
Because people say what people say
Tomorrow and yesterday
And today are all in decay
The people say what the people say
I don't fucking listen anyway
Well I still haven't figured out myself
Just a dirty book on a dirty shelf
A diary from a dark asylum
Carved in stone, a dirty diamond
The lunatics are in the hall
And they gather 'round to recall
Tales of old, but lo and behold
No one remembers stories never told
(Not an , voice link)
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What Happened to You Today?
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Postad:28 april 2021 11:25 pm
Senast Uppdaterad:30 april 2021 8:55 pm 1397 besök
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What happened you today?
And I say…
What happened to you today?
And I say…
What happened to you today?
Something’s wrong, something’s wrong
Was it something that I say?
Always wrong, always wrong
Penetrated you so hard
Heard you moan out so loud
Saw you bleed like a glass shard
Oh you made me so proud
Wore it up your skirt to work
Oh the sizes too large
You always did make me smirk
Had to hide my face from the Sarge
What happened to you today?
And I say… And I say
What happened to you today?
And I say… And I say…
Had you on all your fours
As you screamed in your despair
Raised your arse begging more
Pulling back on your hair
Moaning on the telephone
When I was so out of touch
Faithful when all alone
Everything I want so much
What happened to you today?
And I say… What do I say?
What happened to you today?
And I say… What I say
Slipping fingers on the beach
On your naked body tanned
You were always in my reach
Made you cum upon the sand
Nylon ropes overnight
Ankle chains, open wide
They were never on too tight
Need to feel you inside
What happened to you today?
And I say, and I pray
What happened to you today?
And I say, Why do I say?
Little party for your friend
We were bored, went to my car
Slipped it in again and again
And you returned a shining star
On our way for a family meet
Parked where no one was around
I relaxed and reclined the seat
Your blonde head up and down
What happened to you today?
And I say, What is there to say?
What happened to you today?
And I say… And I say…
Winter blankets grace above
Making love, making love
Summer came so out of luck
Sweaty fuck, sweaty fuck
Not a chance for things to do
Little things that I wanted to
Now I know that we are through
I love you, and I love you…
What happened to you today?
And I say- will you stay?
What happened to you today?
You have now gone away
‘You know it’s a fucking mess
I hate this distress, I confess
I love you more than the sex
I love you more than the rest
I love you more than the sex
I love you, you’re the best’
What happened to you today?
And I say, And I say:
What happened to you today?
Guess you had to go your way
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Western Dream
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Postad:28 april 2021 11:19 pm
Senast Uppdaterad:30 april 2021 11:53 am 1351 besök
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Oh no, not me
Fading off again into that Western Dream
Not her, no please
If you were my Poison, I am your Disease
Words thrown like knives
Your Saucy Jack again in his cheap disguise
Lies spread, discrete
are better things spread as I hold your feet
Mole on your cheek
A trademark beauty makes weak
Just like an ex
A slim tight body that’s dripping sex
Legs long, so tanned
Can you take orders on my command?
Photos obscene
Have you been a model in my Western Dream?
Say , again…
Say once again suppress my pain
Changes, do last
I wanted you blonde, but that has come pass
Jealousy, and fear
Did Peter Pan lead you away from here?
Nestle and cream
I’m sorry for the state of my Western Dream
Iris in the Sun
Have you still the charms of everyone?
Violence and wrath
Forbidden pleasures of a Sociopath
Love me and leave
You did a million times as I believe
Nightmares you scream
Embrace me in the bed of our Western Dream
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Masterpiece
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Postad:14 april 2021 11:41 pm
Senast Uppdaterad:25 april 2021 2:48 pm 1154 besök
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Too damn early, so damn late
Never anything you'll appreciate
Strangled from luck and feeling dead
But all that this means is you'll land on my bed
I love you
Life of the party and wonderful
All it takes are pills and some alcohol
When everyone else sees you as a whore
I don't really care cause you're not a bore
I love you
I adore you jealous on the verge of tears
When you know about the girls I had over years
I like it when you scream as I drive the car
Because we both know I'm your best by far
I love you
Slowly stirring from your fit of wine
Mascara-smeared face before it's Nine
You call every rude name your mind
Then get back your knees like you're inclined
I love you
Dressed again with your heels of spikes
Thinking it's what every other man likes
I know you need attention when you wear your lace
But when you come back I'll put you in your place
I love you
Always tragedy… always drama
You know they believe you've had head trauma!
I guess that's why with me you'll never quit
'Cause only I can see past your bullshit
I love you
Slowly circling down the drain
I love this masterpiece when I inflict pain
I never loved you more than when you're on the floor
Now this is why I don't mind that you're a whore
I love you
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