The more of you that i inspect
the more of me i see reflect
the more i try to read your lips
the more the mask you're wearing rips
But when i seek out your voice
my ears are overcome with noise
you show and tell with greatest ease
raving impossibilities
Engaged in crime i grasp my throat
enraged my mind starts to smoke
enforce a mental overload
angry again, angry again, angry ow
And when the story takes a twist
if folds like a contortionist
slight of hand and quick exchange
the old tricks have been rearranged
Engaged in crime i grasp my throat
enraged my mind starts to smoke
enforce a mental overload
angry again, angry again, angry
The searing of the sinew
my body fights for air
the ripping of the tissue
my lungs begin to tear
gravity's got my bones
it pulls my flesh away
The steam finally dissipates
i make out my sweaty face
Association that i choose
game i inevitably lose
governed by laws set up by me
fracture it's jaw to let me be
a cut-out cardboard condo maze
filled with an insubordinate race
irrational youths stop to stare
as music rubber hosed the air
Engaged in crime i grasp my throat
enraged my mind starts to smoke
enforce a mental overload
angry again, angry again, angry again
and again and again, again
Engaged in crime i grasp my throat
enraged my mind starts to smoke
enforce a mental overload
angry again, angry again, angry ow
lunes, 25 de octubre de 2010
Shewolf
The mother of all that is evil
her lips are poisonous venom
wicked temptress knows how to please
the priestess roars, "get down on your knees"
the rite of the praying mantis
kiss the bones of the enchantress
spellbound searching through the night
a howling man surrenders the fight
One look in her lusting eyes
savage fear in you will rise
teeth of terror sinking in
the bite of the she-wolf
My desires of flesh obey me
the lioness will enslave me
another heart beat than my own
the sound of claws on cobblestone, i'm stoned
One look in her lusting eyes
savage fear in you will rise
teeth of terror sinking in
the bite of the she-wolf
Beware what stalks you in the night
beware the she-wolf and her bite
her mystic lips tell only lies
beware what stalks you in the night
beware the she-wolf and her bite
her hidden will to kill in disguise
her lips are poisonous venom
wicked temptress knows how to please
the priestess roars, "get down on your knees"
the rite of the praying mantis
kiss the bones of the enchantress
spellbound searching through the night
a howling man surrenders the fight
One look in her lusting eyes
savage fear in you will rise
teeth of terror sinking in
the bite of the she-wolf
My desires of flesh obey me
the lioness will enslave me
another heart beat than my own
the sound of claws on cobblestone, i'm stoned
One look in her lusting eyes
savage fear in you will rise
teeth of terror sinking in
the bite of the she-wolf
Beware what stalks you in the night
beware the she-wolf and her bite
her mystic lips tell only lies
beware what stalks you in the night
beware the she-wolf and her bite
her hidden will to kill in disguise
domingo, 4 de julio de 2010
¿Comprensión o incomprensión?
¿Por qué me cuesta entender a la gente?
¿Por qué no entiendo que siempre vuelvan a todo lo que los lastima?
¿No sería mucho más sensato alejarse de todo eso?. Si sabés que algo te va hacer mierda,¿para qué darle vueltas al camino hasta hacer que el tuyo se encuentre con el dolor nuevamente?
¿Acaso será que el dolor realmente hace sentir más vida a algunas personas?.
Me cuesta entender...
¿Por qué no entiendo que siempre vuelvan a todo lo que los lastima?
¿No sería mucho más sensato alejarse de todo eso?. Si sabés que algo te va hacer mierda,¿para qué darle vueltas al camino hasta hacer que el tuyo se encuentre con el dolor nuevamente?
¿Acaso será que el dolor realmente hace sentir más vida a algunas personas?.
Me cuesta entender...
Etiquetas:
camino,
comprensión,
dolor,
gente,
mierda
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