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DON'T BE SO SICK!AND SEND ME ALL THAT SHIT!
I DON'T LIKE BEING BOTHERED
WITH ENDLESS REQUESTS
OF ADDING YOU WITHOUT A TEST!!
I DON'T ADD TO MSN!!!!!
STAY THE FUCK AWAY
OR I'LL HAVE YOUR HEAD ON A TRAY!!!
EATING YOUR BRAIN FOR DINNER
, WITHOUT ME BEING THE SINNER!!!!
ARE YOU GETTING THE IDEA?
HOW IT IS TO BE ME?
NO?
THEN CREEP BACK INTO THE HOLE
YOU ONCE CAME FROM
AND STAY THE HELL OUT OF MY WAY
OR I WILL TAKE YOUR HEAD
AND GIVE IT ALL DUE PAY!!!
GO AWAY!!!
And now presenting my baby girl
.. .. ..
"The Smell of you"
For my Love,
so childish
and so old,
such paradox of Life,
like Cupids Strife.
Not hitting hard,
but missing breifly the Heart.
But still I can hear,
the words you whispered
in my ear
The Scent of you,
is on my bed and pillow too,
the screaming and moaning
sticks to the sealing,
like an audiotorio feeling
and the memories of us,
is platunum hard
but soft to the touchAnd that's all there is to say,
here where I lay
to my tormented Decay
a bucketfull of sweets!
a store full of more
and a room full of gore
and an endless corridor
of time spent
with no intent
of meeting clark kent!
But if i was to choose
to meet or loose,
ill choose someone
beyond any timezone
from deserted hell
with only blood to tell
the story of fish
and universal bliss.
A woman so fair
that no world can bear
to look into her eyes
for the shere frigth
of her terrible sigth
and the dread that she just might
put up a perpetual figth.
And she's right there
beyond the sphere
of mental despair
gleaming out
from the window of doupt.
Just let her in
and you know you can't win...
so if i was to choose
to meet someone or loose,
i just might open
that tiny door
leading into a portal
of a world in horror..
So here goes:
and her
in this world so dark and fair
full of gloom and despair
and of course their creator;
lois royo, the genious!
the time i spend
listening intense
is larger than life
and beyond any doubt
i'd like to see you shout
and tear your hair out
so dark and fair
just cause you won't
get the attention you hold dear,
and sweety
just you dare
to kill me in despair!
- Soilwork Lyrics ..
the world of surrealism
is a world so pure and rich
in pluralism
the travel in time and space
is full of creatures
with amazing pace
and the little world of horror
is a confusing gory maze
but the enormus tower of comedy
is shitty as economy
DISCOVERY
HISTORY CHANNEL
SHIFI WEEKENDS
YEH THAT'S ABOUT IT I THINK...
everything
to flee
from reality
and at the moment
it's only scifi
the lovely lady Xena
with her legs like Tina
The pirate queen Belit
with a good bloody merit
Wolverine of course
is as sexy as it goes
And the heroes of old
is a natural gold