Saturday, 16 February 2008
Thursday, 7 February 2008
End of the pig, rise of the rat
Mayhem - Freezing Moon
Year of the rat begins. Happy Lunar New Year!
Marduk - Throne Of Rats
Sunday, 6 January 2008
Why do...
I am an angry unhappy person.
Monday, 31 December 2007
Fantastic fantasies
The bosses breeding women,
The jobs killing vermin
Born to complain
A thought bursts into a thousand bubbles,
Nothing as it seems…the colors are beautiful
I get too tired to ride the crazy train
For a piece of your mind I offer a tiny grain
Shiver down the spine
Everything’s fine
Now follow this line
It leads home
Oh I am feeling nice and easy
If this is it, then I’m free
But nobody wants to live in a lie
Oh feeling so uneasy...
Just drop to the floor and you will see
Kisses aren’t nice,
When lust and dirt collide.
Forget the face and leave,
Move on with the disease.
The skin is sour, as we lay till the final hour
And all you could do was…
Connect the dots and reveal uneasy thoughts
Oh I am feeling nice and easy
If this is it, then I’m free
Hold onto memories until the heart stops pumping
Dance in the fire…
We are being so clever
We are dancing with the devil
As the bomb ticks
As the bomb ticks
All the magic lost their power last night
Sunday, 23 December 2007
Tuesday, 18 December 2007
My heart melts like ice on a hot day in Baghdad
Sunday, 9 December 2007
AW HELL NAW!
" Bush will just fuck it up. I know it yo. I haven't fought monkeys yet but I have fought aliens who are tougher than monkeys and yes, you guys should already know, I have just fought robots recently. Therefore I think I will be the best in leading the war against the monkey robots."
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Tuesday, 27 November 2007
last thoughts
Friday, 9 November 2007
At the top, you just can’t stop
Hit it to a higher level
I laugh as you cry, no time to frown
Lets burn and burn till the crows fly home
Flying till the need to end and we all fall down
Maybe you cannot understand
But I will make you understand
That we must burn to make it to the end
Better to burn than get buried in the sand
Then I will see you later
When nothing gets better
I will see you later
When you can get better
There’s no promise,
that I might see you later
Go on till the feet tear
For the road's broken glass
Lets burn and burn till the crows fly home
We stop to drop and swim in the dust
Maybe you cannot understand
But I will make you understand
That we must burn to make it to the end
Better to burn than get buried in the sand
Then I will see you later
When nothing gets better
I will see you later
If you can get better
There’s no promise,
that I might see you later
At the top, you just can’t stop
The rats love to race
No trace of your face
Out of the way
The rats fight for another day