(The 5:th of February 1994. A frozen world outside my window). . In a landscape so shimmering white.. Under a cold sky so blue.. . They look so sad in their dresses of cold..
A day like this. In a room far from bliss.. The world is right outside with an offer I must refuse.. . I've been here too long. Waiting for something to come..
Kill me dear because I'm weak. I've never felt so much. Kill me sweet because I'm the dark. Lurking in your big red heart. I treat you bad sometimes I know I've been wrong.
Consider green lakes. And the idiocy of clocks. Someone shot nostalgia in the back. Someone shot our innocence. And the black colors have run. . A broken arrow in a bloody pool.
Im sitting tight, Im holding still. The flowers bite, the cobwebs still. We walk in file, we stand in line. The drug is in and we did not. . Since youve been so lonely.
Dedicated to the memory of Elizabeth Bathory 1560-1640. . All dressed in gold and purple the beauty awaits the night. Knowing what will satisfy. Aware of Her delight.
I drink the blood. From cup of death. I sip the milk from tied up. Angels holy breasts. I fuck the whore and eat her flesh. And when the daylight comes.
I'm waiting for my man. Got twenty-six dollars in my hand. Up to Lexington, 125. Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive. I'm waiting for my man. . Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown?.
Patricia Lutz, aged 20, Baltimore, Maryland. Hollywood bound in 1983. Leaving trashed marriage behind, budding happy full of life. The city of sun and sin, the journey to hell begins.
You're running at too great a pace. You're hurruing way too fast these days. I wish there was a way that i could turn back time and then set off a new start.
War. The ultimate. The pinnacle of friend or foe.. Always declared by the high and fought out by the low.. Elevated to the state of honourable feud.. Fought to capitulation or death. Either him or you..
Burning limbs and deformed steel. The shells cuts through the sky. The corpses fills the the endless fields. It's shoot to kill or die. . The gas pours in like yellow mist.
The bells of war doth chime tonight. and the heaven shake with fear. The earth commot the sky is in flames. the battle is ever near. . Troops of Hell tonight they storm.
Welcome to the city life. To the modern age. Welcome to the city life. To the dream machine. Repeat.
When will I see you again. I need to see you again. Will I ever see you again. I miss you so much. Oh baby. You`re my baby. I can`t forget you. Oh baby.
on to a new phase,. i'm starting a new craze now,. i'm fighting the old way,. there's no turning back I swear that I'm,. part of a new wave,. breathing the new waste now,.
Look, yo, no castaway, no survivor. I ain't lost and this ain't shipwrecked. I feel small in this big wide world. A mummy ain't said 'Honey, I shrunk the kids' yet.
Said you wanna stand there,. With your arms around me.... But I can't feel you.... It's kinda like a dream.... . Then you walk out with another... Lord my jaw hits the floor....
Stuck in the middle of a world that was so right. When I see her all my thoughts well up inside. Its not supposed to be this way oh god oh why. She doesnt know what Im thinking She walks on by, she walks on by.