tears_are_always_the_end
How long did we sit here last night
How deep have I been drowning
Was it all just sweet blood
And unconscienceness
The sweet taste of red wine
Your numb tongue close
into_the_ice
White painted deserts in colours of sweet
Pictures of living long for the heat
Lost in a nightmare of your own soul
Got in a deep trance like in an icy hole
I st
thirst
Like the first snow in winter
Melting on the coat
Like the first glas of whiskey
Burning in the throat
Like you...
Like you...
ocean
I´m feeling safe and warm now
But just as much betrayed
Your attraction drowns me in now
Although I´m feeling driven away
You take from me what I call my own
And y
end_of_the_world
I think my eyes go round
Spinning like the sun
I think my eyes go down
Drowning like the sun
Devoured by the wine-red sea
The dark blood
The end
sacrifice
You are my life you are my liberty
You give me delight you know what´s good for me
In you I trust you seal my fate
I always give and you always take
You are my master so
get_faster_reach_devil
´m dancing with your darkened soul
Must be murder and love at the same time
I´ve been caged by the dead of night
I´m smelling blood and awake for the second time
famine
Pour your tongue down my throat
And dig your fingers in my neck
And plant your thoughts upon my cheek
So that they can grow
And feed me later on
My tongue my
the_weakest
Let your arms and eyes
Reach for the sleeping
The helpless one the weakest one
Let him sleep and sleep
And sleep in your arms
Like the very first baby
The weak
darkened_skies
Surrender to the night
Under a moon so bright
We drift away from life
And we can not aflee
We danced and waited too long
For our fall to come
The yearni
morellas_sleep
dark
Darkness came and woke my neighbour
Told him: “Stand up, kill your son!”
Darkness came and woke my neighbour
Told her: “Stand up, kill your mum!”
Darkness came bro
hunger
Let the dogs come
And gather about my corpse
Let them lick my blood
Tear my flesh
Gnaw my bones
The body is ruined
Torn and broken
The deed is don
patricia_in_pain
Patricia is alone she prepares herself for bed
Although she knows that she won´t sleep this night
Patricia is so alone the boy she loved is gone
He left her wordlessly she can
nocturne
The greek sword over the head of your bed
It swings around like a mobilee
To help you sleep don´t be silly
No sudden movement or you´ll sleep forever
Thorn in your eye a
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