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Dark Moor-A Lament of Misery
23:55 Jun 19 2008
Times Read: 624


He had left this for me, as a perfect explination of his feelings.



I am the loner

The gloomy mist's owner

I am the sailor

In the sea of squalor

Waiting in the sand

That return your lovely light eyes

But I'm crying and dying

Eternally lying

Under the shower

A grave of black flower

Hollow...

In my soul



The tears in my face

The rain in the sad place

My soul is kneeling

The tide brings the feelings

I could live a dream

Where your spirit call on the high seas

Oh! My lover, I'm lonely

Time passes so slowly

My heart I bear

With pain of despair

Sorrow...

In the shore



From the breeze

Of the seas

The waves sing

The sweet song of your memory

In the deep

Of my soul

When the sirens

Of the ocean

Bring the silent

I cry



In my eyes

There's a lament of misery

In my sigh

A dark misery

So I die

Oh! My love



I am dreaming, darkness around

I am sailing in the ship's wound

Angels screaming

In the mist out at sea



(Silent, blackness, sirens madness

Loving, gladness, dying sadness

Dreaming hollow, feeling, sorrow

Waiting, drear, looking, fear

The angels are crying for me)



Oh! Silver mirror

Your cost was an error

I die of broken

My sentence was spoken

But in the cold foam

Stay hopes of my soul immortal

In the twilight the sky burn

And there isn't return

Only my reason

To live in this prison

Waiting...

In the shore

Gutless-Hole
23:16 Jun 16 2008
Times Read: 624

All my friends are embryonic, All my friends are dead and gone,

All my friends are microscopic, All my friends wake up alone.

Girl germs eat your little virus, Revolution come and die,

We lead us to eat the virus, Sleep with me, wake up alive.

Gutless, you're gutless. Gutless, you're gutless. You can try to suck me dry, But there's nothing left to suck.

Just you try to hold me down, Come on try to shut me up.

Step and fetch, grease my hips, I don't even have to pause.

I don't really miss God, But I sure miss Santa Clause.

Gutless, you're gutless.

Gutless, you're undressed.

My one I trust, my honeyblood, My one I trust, my honeyblood.

Gutless, you're gutless. Gutless, you're undressed.

You're gutless, you're gutless. Gutless, you're undressed......

The Spell-Kamelot
20:43 Jun 06 2008
Times Read: 644


"This song is you," he said, in that tone of his that was both teasing and full of love. "You. My Creature of the Night."







where has all the magic gone

lost behind or lost along

a victim of the pulse of our society

don't you miss the ancient times

the riddles and the subtle signs

a relative perspective on reality

I get stronger in the splendor

of a lucid moon

I'm a creature of the night



all my demons cast a spell

the souls of dusk rising from the ashes

so the book of shadows tell

the weak will always obey the master



heading for the dragons lair

another time and a different sphere

I leave this nothingness behind

and when the sense of logic yields

I'll escape the outer shields

into the universal mind



I get stronger in the splendor

of a lucid moon

only creatures of the night

can heal my wounds

White Rabbit-Jefferson Airplane
00:46 Jun 03 2008
Times Read: 653


Dedicated to d



One pill makes you larger

And one pill makes you small,

And the ones that mother gives you

Don't do anything at all.

Go ask Alice

When she's ten feet tall.

And if you go chasing rabbits

And you know you're going to fall,

Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar

Has given you the call.

Call Alice

When she was just small.

When the men on the chessboard

Get up and tell you where to go

And you've just had some kind of mushroom

And your mind is moving low.

Go ask Alice

I think she'll know.

When logic and proportion

Have fallen sloppy dead,

And the White Knight is talking backwards

And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"

Remember what the dormouse said:

"Feed your head. Feed your head. Feed your head"