Crawl me into your second skin. and teach me everything. . Second skin. . Through your eyes a voyeur. Through your veils of a visionaire. talk to me about those things.
Tl' lakeuksilla Pohjolan he asustelivat. Muuan pakanakansa lhes unhoon vaipunut. Ne vimmaiset, jotka veljins puolustivat. He, joita kastettu ei aikonutkaan tunnustaa.
Oh friendless comrades of hate. I cannot maintain our covenant. Setting death to our poetic play. Those smooth tunes of bizarre sadness. A phoenix tear is falling.
1666... Theatre bizarre. Poet aesthetic. Misanthopic Art. 1666... Theatre bizarre. Architect lunatic. A sun above the stars. . 1666... Theatre bizarre.
I want a girl with plastic titties and a cellophane heart to match. So give me free drugs and a big lit up stage and the dirtiest. Hollywood snatch....
In Hell, are we all in Hell?. Are we in Heaven? Heaven. Heavenly Hell. . We are 9. Good and evil. Dark and light. We are 9, 9 we are. . I am 9. You are 9.
I feel my body rotten. Before soft images. Night climax, hunger of pain. . Libertinism ocean. Want my purification,. Imaginary paradise. . Satan, guide my dagger.
Chamber of the mourner. Ashes of a morning mass. Six feet of earth to lay. On wooden home forever. . Chamber of the griever. Hope of dawn cut away. Bowing to defeat.
Una mujer. Tan sexy tan cruel. Te enroscara en su mantra. Se introduce y no ves. . Shock de placer. Fuego en la piel. Te tatuara su mancha. Y te envuelve otra vez.
Hundred thousand years, you were on the right way. Hundred thousand years, you saw the ray. Hundred thousand years, you knew what was right. but tell me now, why do you fight ?.
I can find no sleep, I never sleep at night. I stop counting sheep, I can see their eyes. And the lights will shine tonight. . A fly's been watching me, a million dogs arrive.
Sickly. . Symptoms. Complete full on replete. Dismissed the rest. You threw your life behest. . Ruptured. . Mainline imbibe. Inflict, in pain, suicide.
It begins, exhume, resurrect. Crucify again. His flesh not yours. His strength not yours. . His death was your rebirth. Why embrace a lie. Why refuse the spirit.
It begins, exhume, resurrect,. Crucify again. His flesh not yours,. His strength not yours. His death was your rebirth. Why embrace a lie,. Why refuse the Spirit.
One million ways lay in front of you. And each way calls you to itself. One - pleasant for eye, another - press for body. Where? How do you go, it's up to you.
Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine. Black candies burning low; to the meetings again they go. Picard can't wait to take away another soul. Oh, it's a shame, Picard was so insane.
Devil, Satan, Satan. Devil, Satan, Satan. Brings jackals death. The end of flowing years. Prayers for souls bathed in blood. . Devil, Satan, Satan. His idea drills a head, your head.