"Misery fucking loves me!
And I love her so.
She is the cold embrace,
No escape,
When I'm left alone."
- Gallows
This is prophylaxis, a practiced absence, a safer distance. He is a fine clinician to diagnose this, a sound decision. This is a family practice, it's anesthetic, it's nonreactive. This is a termination, a fine resemblance, but no relation.
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sexta-feira, agosto 06, 2010
quinta-feira, janeiro 21, 2010
"The Union Jack has bled away.
Its black and white and its fucking grey.
The cells are cold,
The streets are the same,
Its been a dead summer and were praying for rain.
Your heart of gold is dead and cold,
and you wonder when your dreams got old.
Walk yourselves down to the flames,
And throw you knifes in so that this can end."
- Gallows
Its black and white and its fucking grey.
The cells are cold,
The streets are the same,
Its been a dead summer and were praying for rain.
Your heart of gold is dead and cold,
and you wonder when your dreams got old.
Walk yourselves down to the flames,
And throw you knifes in so that this can end."
- Gallows

segunda-feira, setembro 21, 2009
Graves
"Black cross burns,
Above our graves
Blood hands rest,
Above our graves
Lie with baited breath,
I will not wait for death,
We all share the same fate,
In our graves
Calling all you helpless souls ,
Throw down your swords and tools,
And strike a conversation about my blood hands,
There are no words to say "I just killed a man."
- Gallows
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