Tuesday, November 08, 2005
not even roses,
in life everything grow,
wither and die...
Life is chaos,
life is choices,
storms like chaos,
can race on the sky...
From their remnants,
roses back rise,
as always,
from the death,
life will grow...
Like phoenix from the ashes,
life arise so feed the life,
let your blood just flow...
Slit the wrist like cheap coupons coz death is on sale today...
stare the mist,
take a last breath,
death and chaos, those make everything nourish...
Pay the price,
get your prize,
embrace the death,
through the chaos and death,
all will flourish...
they just want to forget about everything and say amen.
adults scream meaningless messages,
but they ignore all the presages.
deaf ears choose not to listen,
as the relationships go into a division.
blind eyes don't want to see,
the truth could set them free.
drones plastered with smiles for everyone to view,
behind close doors they learn how to screw.
pregnant babies walk the street,
abandoned by the families that put shoes on their feet.
her blood...clean, hungarian blood... dark castle, occult carols sound,women... crying... eternally satisfied Elisabeth did not slept tonight. her gouth ensorcelled through black eyes. the dead girls are courting her. upon deasdly magic circles lines. she pierce needles under ladys nails. their frosted bodies buried alive. The countess... they're your sacrifice. they'll give you their blood. now you must have a bath. welcoming your enternal youth, a life before... more complete then ever... by blood...Oh yes by the blood she was encored. Oh you felt the magic... you flew towards the moon.. Countess it is your night. you haunted by your wild desires. posessed by bestial lust. you are the godess of the love. your mind is insatiable. she craves virgins blood evermore. her flames will never die... surrounded by infernal glory. Oh how i love to feel your breath. i lust to be the lover of death. desires become truths. evil prayers be heard...........
mylifeisdull__]]* 6:06 AM
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
violence begets violence. you start and it never ends. the weak can't resist the urge to retaliate. the strong shall endure the pain with repose. peace?!?! no war?!!? you want to conquer the world but you could not conquer yourself. coward!!! accept the fact that weakness is your god. the reins are cut asunder and watch your senses flee. your mind has no control over your worst enemy. end up being a slave to your own inadequacy. immense power without aggression. slowly consuming without engagement. conquering without bloodshed but with the right mindset. mind your conditioned mind, which you use to judge one. conditioned by your own ideals, you denounce the ones who differ. a sinner or a saint, to be judged not by you. you commit the great sin by calling one a sinner. heartless and mindless, you judge, disparage and ridicule. the duplicity of your unbounded love is now revealed. a mindless heart and a heartless mind are of no use. let me ask you now, who is the fucking sinner now?!?!? are you talking about God's plan or is it your plan for God?!?! like you know it all, you say what's right and what's wrong. your arrogance and ignorance prove that you are an empty shell. i can hear the echoes of the mutilated truths from within your mind. quick to judge, slow to think, absence of the intellect. you denigrate, patronise, desecrate and chastise. your own ideals should be your judge and you the judged. have you heard this line before: "Judge not, that ye be not judged" again i asked who is to repent now?!?!
mylifeisdull__]]* 6:06 AM
Friday, September 09, 2005
she seems dressed in all the rings... of past fatalities. so fragile, yet so devious - she continues to see. climatic hands that press her temples and my chest. she is everything and more, the solemn hypnotic. my dahlia, bathed in possesion - she is home to me I get nervous, perverse, when I see her, it's worse. but the stress is astounding. it's now or never, she's coming home - forever. hard to say what caught my attention. fixed and crazy - aphid attraction. carve my name in my face - to recognize. such a pheromone cult to terrorize. i exist to my need. to self-oblige, she is something in me that i despise. she isn't real... i can't make her real. i won't let this build up inside of me...
mylifeisdull__]]* 6:06 AM
Saturday, July 23, 2005
There are no exceptions,
not even roses,
in life everything grow,
wither and die...
Life is chaos,
life is choices,
storms like chaos,
can race on the sky...
From their remnants,
roses back rise,
as always,
from the death,
life will grow...
Like phoenix from the ashes,
life arise so feed the life,
let your blood just flow...
Slit the wrist like cheap coupons coz death is on sale today...
stare the mist,
take a last breath,
death and chaos, those make everything nourish...
Pay the price,
get your prize,
embrace the death,
through the chaos and death,
all will flourish...
mylifeisdull__]]* 6:06 AM
teenage grown ups want to be children again,
they just want to forget about everything and say amen.
adults scream meaningless messages,
but they ignore all the presages.
deaf ears choose not to listen,
as the relationships go into a division.
blind eyes don't want to see,
the truth could set them free.
drones plastered with smiles for everyone to view,
behind close doors they learn how to screw.
pregnant babies walk the street,
abandoned by the families that put shoes on their feet.
mylifeisdull__]]* 6:06 AM
Sunday, July 17, 2005
hmm... this is my fucking 1st time actually xpressing my thoughts straight in your fucking face. anyway... got this fuck prob that some1 actually link me in their blogs. dun know who the fuck they are. these ain't frenster u cunt fucks!!! so do me a favour... instead of linking me, u take that blog of yours turn it sideways n shove it miles up where the sun dun shine. n the reason y i dun have any tags in my blog is bcoz i want u pussy moles to just keep everything to yourself. if i ever wanted your opinion, i'd take my dick out of ur mouth!!!
mylifeisdull__]]* 6:06 AM
Sunday, July 10, 2005
dance my beautiful decay. dance as this is our last. our unholy morbid symphonies ending and the chorus sang a dead refrain as it slowly fades to black. with the ending of passion play crumbling away, the black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze. take a look to the sky just before you die it is the last time you will. Blackened clouds fills the crumbling sky. we hear the silence so loud. it flashes right before our eyes. it's the beginning of the end. death greets us warm.
mylifeisdull__]]* 6:06 PM
Wednesday, June 01, 2005
the wonder of my world is gone, i know for sure. all the wonder that i want, i've found in her. as the hole becomes apart i strike to burn and the flame returns. every intuition fails to find its way. a shade of timelessness, for we all are distinct and the waiting hour transcend and to release. so hey where we going? tell me where we've gone? was there love and fury, energy and passion? can we pretend to leave and then we'll meet again when both our cars collide?!?!
mylifeisdull__]]* 6:06 PM
On Darkened Wings
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