I was a white child I flew on pure sky, but I've perceived that I'm evil. Looking to a blind woodmirror, I feel that I've changed... I've changed... I hear whisper of deads from bottom of troubled waters, I wish to bring them up and to seat them to Your table and to put them into Your bed, and to give Your loving heart to them. I'm the horrorladybird. I was a pure child I flew on white sky, but from a blind woodmirror's other side my evilness has perceived me, I feel that I've changed... I've changed... I hear blood to throb in veins, screaming in the tone of glasswinds, I wish to set it free and to mix it with my drink and to refresh my face and to paint Your image. I'm the horrorladybird I.. don't...land...on...flowers...anymore, except at foot of crosses at midnight in graveyards. I gather poison to cook nightmares. I was a white child, but now I'm the horrorladybird. "NPAMN".. width="425" height="350">.. ..>.. width="425" height="350">.. .. ..>.. width="425" height="350">.. .. ..>
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"Night"
The crowd of pale-faced midnight people are besieging the dream-walls in vain. The walls are defended by wolves and owls. Voiceland is disappeared for You.
"No Pain At Midsummer Night" Posted by on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 14:03:00 GMT