Bored and sick to the core of my soul
I stand in the corner of my brain
Thinking of all my lifes again.
Every good deed gets me closer to falling apart
Or turning my back and return to be a ghoul;
An evil mask that you will wear forever...
Just like a venomous arrow i will strike your heart
And just when safe you think you is
With my tongue I'll whip your body
And with my eyes I'm going to tease.
You are no longer sacred! You'll fall with me!
Together in time chained we shall be!
I taste your blood, i bite your breast...
You drink mine and then we rest...
- Based on myth
- Eseistică (In)ofensivă
- Forbiden Lyrics
- În umbra soarelui
- Littérature du Chaos
- Love in the air
- Misterul lui 105
- My Black Rose
- Poesia face o reverență
- prompt poetry
- Raza lunii se cutremură
- Tango e cenere