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SVJETSKE DOMINACIJE!!!
I adopted a cute lil' gothy fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
pazite...
* 92% of teens have moved on to turbo folk.
If you are part of the 8% who still listen to real music,
copy and paste this into your signature/blog
A neki moji ljudoffi:
Maja i Veda
Edmund
Štuka,Vanesa,Smiljo,Matea
Vanesa
Veda i Petra
Jeja i Matko
Jeja
Jejić
Edi
M & M
kuma Matija Tea
Matea
trojac
..ostatak jednog dana....
Azra-Krvava Mary
Danas na liniji
nekadasnjoj cetrdesettri
Gledam kako stoji u redu
Ceka na bus bas kao i mi
Sirokih bokova, mesnata lica,
frflja dok prica
I drzi za ruku jednog od
onih vjecnih mladica.
Zvali su je krvava Mary
Nikom nije dala olako
Voljela je dlakave zvijeri
Gonila ih strasno dan i noc.
Imala je obicaj da za sat ili dva
Ostvari u praksi sve ono sto
svaka zena misli da zna
Vozala je frajere doslovno
oko malog prsta
Isla je s njima prvo u krevet
A onda u kupovinu do Trsta.
Njezin sonjo ima nesto
kao uspjesnu karijeru
I radi kad mu se prohtije
I zato je uvijek hvata na djelu
Ona mu oprasta ljubomoru,
godine i ocajan ten
Puno povjerenje u njegovu
glupost i dubok dzep.
Boli je briga za probleme
i ostali svijet
Trci svoju zadnju trku,
tlak joj je povisen
Pusi, pije, tulumari,
guta pilule
Obozava skupe stvari
Zavlaci ruke u gacice.
Nirvana-Come as you are
Come as you are,
as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours,
don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old enemy-a
Memory, memory
Memory
Come doused in mud,
soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an old enemy-a
Memory, memory
Memory
And I swear that
I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
By rezorable_kiss
Utjeha Kose
by:Antun Gustav Matoš
Gledo sam te sinoć. U snu. Tužan. Mrtvu.
U dvorani kobnoj, u idili cvijeća,
Na visokom odru, u agoniji svijeća,
Gotov da ti predam život kao žrtvu.
Nisam plako. Nisam. Zapanjen sam stao
U dvorani kobnoj, punoj smrti krasne,
Sumnjajući da su tamne oči jasne
Odakle mi nekad bolji život sjao.
Sve baš, sve je mrtvo: oči, dah i ruke,
Sve što očajanjem htjedoh da oživim
U slijepoj stravi i u strasti muke,
U dvorani kobnoj, mislima u sivim.
Samo kosa tvoja još je bila živa
Pa mi reče: Miruj! U smrti se sniva.
SWEET CHILD O` MINE
-Guns n` Roses
She's got a smile
that it seems to me
Reminds me of
childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as
the bright blue sky
Now and then when
I see her face
She takes me away
to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break
down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes
of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look
into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
Nymphetamine
-Cradle of Filth
Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A 'V'' of black swans
On with hope to the grave
All through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones
Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor
That never enchained
Would your dark
nails of faith
Be pushed through
my veins again?
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for
your loneliness
And would you
ever soon
Come above
unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds
of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for
your sacred key
Six feet deep is
the incision
In my heart,
that barless prison
Discolours all
with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak
from my condition
This lust, this
vampyric addiction
To her alone in
full submission
None better
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine,
nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine,
nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl
Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt
Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance her to the moon
As we did in those
golden days
Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle
and spoon
Mislaid in the
burning hay
Bared on your tomb
I am a prayer for
your loneliness
And would you
ever soon
Come above
unto me?
For once upon
a time
From the bind
of your holiness
I could always find
The right slot for
your sacred key
Six feet deep is
the incision
In my heart,
that barless prison
Discolours all
with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak
from my condition
This lust, this
vampyric addiction
To her alone in
full submission
None better
Nymphetamine
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
None better
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine,
nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine,
nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl
All these things I hate
-Bullet for my Valentine
Once more I'll say
goodbye to you
Things happen,
but we don't really
know why
If it's supposed
to be like this
Why do most of us
ignore the chance
to miss?
Oh yeah
Torn apart at
the seams
and my dreams
turn to tears
I'm not feeling
this situation
Run away try
to find that
safe place you
can hide
The best place to be
when you're feeling like
Me
All these things I hate revelve around
Me
Once more you
tell those lies to me
Why can't you just be
straight up with honesty?
When you say those
things in my ear
Why do you always tell me
what you wanna hear?
Wear your heart
on your sleeve,
make things hard
to believe
I'm not feeling
this situation
Run away try to
find that
safe place you
can hide
It's the best place to be
when you're feeling like
Me
All these things I hate revelve around me
Just back off before I snap
NEED TO...CUT
I never used drugs
but I am addict
I tried to hold my life
but it just slipped
I wanna slice my skin
I just feel a need
to hurt myself and watch me bleed
sweet feeling of cold metal
cutting trough my skin
searching for savior
in my darkest sin
if this thoughts don't leave me
I will go insane
can't let myself
fall that deep again
that would kill my soul
and eat me alive
that is why I have to
break trough tonight
my addiction
is becoming opsession
I'm hopelessly searching
for salvation.
