have i always been this way?
now
how can I bring myself back to you
since the festival Ive been lost
now
In a vortex of nothing
now
conduit of the other
messenger of no man nothing no one
the end will come
the end is come
the end has passed
how can i go on?
because i always go on
silent mosquitos searching for my blood
i give it to them
and i give it to you
I want to die
but Im already dead
sex, blood and rock & roll
sex, blood and rock & roll
sex, blood and rock & roll
Saturday, November 19, 2005
Sorcery
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Awesome, simply awesome.
(The words I mean)
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