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December 21 (`·.·•¯|¯µ£ HuNg£r•._.·´¯)"The Hunger" (The Distillers)
December 07 |[Queen of the darkness]|Queen of Darkness:
She is in my dreams Beutiful woman dressed in red She has the charm of the seduction And the power of the lust.
She comes further on, Only her statuesque figure Appears and dissapears, In front of my eyes.
Bewitching woman Your dance, your dance catches me
Woman of the darkness Your guffaw troubles me
She is in my dreams Beutiful woman dressed in red, She has the charm of seduction, And the power of the lust.
Brave and daring drank of blood Your voice like the song wheedling Your movements appeared through the fog The wind brings your messege to me.
Woman of the darkness The delicacy, And the sensuality And the face against truth. The flower petals Fade beside you, The men surrender at your feet, They lost their heads beside you. Queen of the darkness Take me with you wherever
Your unmistakable aroma, You, who see and know everything Tell me where you´re carrying me...
Queen of the darkness Take me with you wherever...
Your unmistakable aroma, Announces, your presence! You, who see and know everything Tell me where you´re carrying me...
December 03 ♠<<[(A vampire´s lament)]>>♠WA vampire's lament - AtreyuW
I am the walking dead heartbreaker, my apologies, I'm happy you'll never understand what it's like to be trapped under six feet of solid glass, I can see out, but no one gets in
Screaming at this prison, I've locked myself into, I'm sorry that I'm still breathing and that I'll kill again. But the loneliness is too much for me to handle. The taste of fresh blood, pushes me on.
I told myself the constant pain could ease the tension burning inside But the nights were cold and the days dragged to weeks, I will die here alone . I will die
The fear of romance The pain of living The joy of sorrow The strength of unforgiving
God help me, I'm so tired, but in my dreams the wolves eat out my soul God help me, I'm so frightened, but in my dreams the wolves tear out my heart
I used to be golden, a saint in a time of sorrow, but then the turning came and I kissed The sun goodbye, don't you get it, it's always darker in my eyes, the screams of my brothers Egging me on
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