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IT WAS A LIE WHEN THEY SMILED

AND SAID,

“YOU WON’T FEEL A THING”.





In this moment we can't close the lids on burning eyes. Our memories blanket us with friends we know like fallout vapors. Steel corpses stretch out towards an ending sun, scorched and black. It reaches in and tears your flesh apart, as ice cold hands rip into your heart... That's if you've still got one that's left inside that cave you call a chest.

And after seeing what we saw, can we still reclaim our innocence?
And if the world needs something better, let's give them one more reason now!





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martes, 23 de marzo de 2010


 Te escucho respirar tan lejos de mi.  Siento tu toque tan cerca y real.  Y yo sé que mi iglesia no es de plata y oro,     Son mentiras gloriosas más allá del juicio de las almas.

Los mandamientos son de consuelo y de calor.

-Tu sabes que nuestro sueño sagrado no fallará. La oferta de santuario  tan frágil.        
El sacramento de amor.           

El sacramento de calor es verdadero.                             

El sacramento eres tu.

 Te escucho llorar tan lejos de mi. Pruebo tus lágrimas como si estuvieras al lado mío. Y yo sé, mis débiles plegarias no son suficientes para sanar las heridas antiguas tan profundas y tan queridas.

La revelación es de odio y miedo.



-Tú sabes que nuestro sueño sagrado no fallará. La oferta de santuario tan frágil.        
El sacramento de amor.            

El sacramento de calor es 
verdadero.                             

El sacramento eres tu.
Is all I want, Underneath the cyanide sun*

"Passion's Killing Floor"

It's poetry carved in flesh
This beautiful hell of ours
To the deadliest sin we confess
(Tears of joy fill our eyes)
We are safe where disfigured saints
Cry out their prophecies of doom

My heart's a graveyard, baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor
In my arms, you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor

At the first kiss
the seeds of hatred are sewn
Back into darkness we flee
(To tear our hearts out)
We are saved where all faiths fail
Alive inside of our tomb

My heart's a graveyard, baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor
In my arms, you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor

My heart's a graveyard, baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor
In my arms, you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor

Forever more. . .
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DO WHAT IT TAKES TO SURVIVE 'CUZ I'M STILL HERE*

lunes, 22 de marzo de 2010

Intentaré pisar tu orgullo
tantas veces como pueda
hasta que mi odio te parezca
aire para respirar.

Y verás tu linda cara
frente al espejo demacrada
y el dolor será tu amor
masturbando tu mirada.


Con este anillo te desposo
hasta que tu muerte nos separe
es tan fina la barrera
entre el odio y el amor.

If you want to save her
First you have to save yourself
If you want to free her from the hurt
Don't do it with your pain
If you want to see her smile again
Don't show her you're afraid                              Because your circle of fear is the same


'No love lost under her will', I heard you weeping
And on those words a church was built to keep the pain in

If death is the answer to love's mysteries
Then bleed on my darling to the sound of a dream,♥

viernes, 19 de marzo de 2010

Let the rain falling on your face
Run into your eyes.

Can you see the rainbow now
Through
the stormy skies?
♥Mom♥
We are safe where disfigured saints
Cry out their prophecies of doom.
In bloom

jueves, 18 de marzo de 2010

B.l.e.e.d well the soul you're about to sell for passion deranged.
Kiss and tell, baby we're bleeding well.
B.l.e.e.d well the heart you're about to fail for reasons insane.
Kill and tell, baby we're bleeding well'
 

'In hell.

To cry is to know that you're alive.
But my river of tears has run dry.
I never wanted to fool you, no.
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I've been buried alive by love,

miércoles, 17 de marzo de 2010


Leave all behind now to watch her crawl
Through our dark gardens of insanity
She'll be the light to guide you back home
Just give her a kiss worth dying for
And open your arms

Watch me fall for you
My venus doom
Hide my heart where all dreams are entombed
My venus doom
All dreams are of you
My venus doom

Grieve all your hearts out and she'll writhe enthralled
In tragic ecstatic agony
And in her flames we will die some more
Just show me her life worth living for
And light up the dark

Watch me fall for you
My venus doom
Hide my heart where all dreams are entombed
My venus doom
All dreams are of you
My venus doom


Hold me inside your infernal offering
Touch me as I fall*
Don't lose yourself in this suffering yet
Hold on

Watch me fall for you
My venus doom
Hide my heart where all dreams are entombed

Watch me fall for you
My venus doom
Hide my heart where all dreams are entombed
My venus doom
All tears are of you
My venus doom


My Venus Doom. 

lunes, 15 de marzo de 2010

I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,
She felt it everyday.
And I couldn't help her,
I just watched her make the same mistakes again.

What's wrong, what's wrong now?
Too many too many ,troubles
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.

Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.
You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.
Be strong, be strong now.
Too many, too many troubles.
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.

Her feelings she hides.
Her dreams she can't find.
She's losing her mind.
She's fallen behind.
She can't find her place.
She's losing her faith.
She's fallen from grace.
She's all over the place.

domingo, 14 de marzo de 2010

SOMETHING ISN´T RIGTH.
I CAN FEEL IT AGAIN.
FEEL IT AGAIN 






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¢rr.

¢rr.
gettarround,