Angelique.
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26-09-11
01:25
A Gothic Love Song - Current 93.
I`m clicking your fingers for a gothic twilight
that actually existed just in your head
your fingernails painted black
or bloodred
I forget
And your fake-leather volumes
jabbering on hell
manifest decadence was what you hoped to exhail
your eyes tried so hard to glitter
A star-snuffing black
so you opened your books
and you opened your legs
and so opened your heart
and let in the badness
you claimed
as your friend
with un-angels hovering
like flies round the orchard
that had covered your soul
their empire increasing
and your country
deserted by yourself
The bells of St. Mary call us to remember
that life is with end
and the gestures can kill us
moreover destroy
and there is one jugdement only
Your letters came daily
in French or in German
but they meant to me nothing
I caught the slow cords
and dry ice fogging your mind
I see all too clearly now
why you should be discarded
and though I could pray for you
I probably shan`t
having had my cup filled up
with your lies
and your makeup
you were nothing
thinking you`re something
And nonetheless I still write this gothic lovesong
a sign to myself
and the memory of my past
I still write this gothic lovesong
and the memory of my past
and a way to shut out your face...
I`m clicking your fingers for a gothic twilight
that actually existed just in your head
your fingernails painted black
or bloodred
I forget
And your fake-leather volumes
jabbering on hell
manifest decadence was what you hoped to exhail
your eyes tried so hard to glitter
A star-snuffing black
so you opened your books
and you opened your legs
and so opened your heart
and let in the badness
you claimed
as your friend
with un-angels hovering
like flies round the orchard
that had covered your soul
their empire increasing
and your country
deserted by yourself
The bells of St. Mary call us to remember
that life is with end
and the gestures can kill us
moreover destroy
and there is one jugdement only
Your letters came daily
in French or in German
but they meant to me nothing
I caught the slow cords
and dry ice fogging your mind
I see all too clearly now
why you should be discarded
and though I could pray for you
I probably shan`t
having had my cup filled up
with your lies
and your makeup
you were nothing
thinking you`re something
And nonetheless I still write this gothic lovesong
a sign to myself
and the memory of my past
I still write this gothic lovesong
and the memory of my past
and a way to shut out your face...
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Angelique.
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20-09-11
22:01
Amorphis-Her Alone.
Only one can make me do my good deeds
only one and the shadow of that one
only one can make me do my evil deeds
only one and the shadow of that one
Her alone I will lend my ear to
only her will I obey
her alone I will always want to serve
only her I will defy
Only one can make me wage all my wars
only one and the shadow of that one
only one can make me do all my deeds
only one and the shadow of that one
My understanding under her advice
birth of my knowing under her advice
my desires I fulfill by revolting.
Only one can make me do my good deeds
only one and the shadow of that one
only one can make me do my evil deeds
only one and the shadow of that one
Her alone I will lend my ear to
only her will I obey
her alone I will always want to serve
only her I will defy
Only one can make me wage all my wars
only one and the shadow of that one
only one can make me do all my deeds
only one and the shadow of that one
My understanding under her advice
birth of my knowing under her advice
my desires I fulfill by revolting.
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Angelique.
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14-09-11
01:34
Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio - Hell Is Where The Heart Is.
Confide in me and tell me, why the worthless never die
And tell to me my darling, why we cast our pearls to swine
Please come to me and show me, why the dead refuse to bleed
Why nothing lasts forever, and the past cant be retrieved
I am the alpha and the omega; I am the beginning and the end.
I am the answer I am the enigma; I am the flame which never ends
No love will ever save you, no kisses are too deep
No cross will give you answers, or satisfy your needs
No faith will give you pleasure, that takes away the pain
But hate will give you meaning, and make you feel again
I am the alpha and the omega; I am the beginning and the end.
I am the answer I am the enigma; I am the flame which never ends
Are we living just for pleasure, or for reasons yet unknown?
Let us realize our secrets, when we reach into my soul
Let my dreams be remembered, when I lay down not to sleep
Hell is where the heart is, its a place for you and me
I am the alpha and the omega; I am the beginning and the end.
I am the answer I am the enigma; I am the flame which never ends.
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