The hand on my katanathe hand on my katanathe sad lookthe heart rippedI have to take thy lifethou hast betrayed the clanthe punishment for thy foul is deathwe were friendsNow thy head rolls on the floor
True loveThe time has erased our youthour two bodies are worn outYet the desire has not changedThe age is not importantthe love and sex are immortalwhen two people love each other for real
One last kiss before the Apocalypsethe day of the apocalypseI will be near to theenestled in thy armsthe day of the apocalypsemy memories will parade in my headmy fear will disappearthe day of the apocalypseI will put my ear onto thine heart in order to hear our love one last timethe day of the apocalypsemy lips are going to arise onto thine lips for one last kissI love you, I will love you, here or in another world
EternityThe altar is bloodiedA drama just happenedShe cut her veinsHe sliced his throatTheir love was toxicDeath was the only antidote for to be united eternally
Object of desireEach evening, he watches the showhe admires her beautyhe listens to her sweet voiceEach evening, he imagines his life with herhis hand in her hairhis tongue on her sensual bodyEach evening, a desire obscene crosses his mindsoon, I will come near thousoon, you will be my mistress for eternity
Love meI do not want to know sufferingI do not wanna cryI want to only one thingthy love for eternitylove me, love meI have need youdo not leave mewhen I'm with theeI'm happywhen I'm with theeI want to be in your armsI have not listen to the lies and rumorsmy friends are stupidI know that thou are an honest manI know that thou love melove me, love meI have need youdo not leave meFairy tales do not existI cross my fingersI want to continue this dreamI want to grow old with theeI want to start a familyI Require An father like youlove me, love meI have need youdo not leave medo not give up the woman who loves youplease stay with me
Sweet sufferingThis pretty girl with ebony color hair is my pain and my pleasureDressed in a black leather dress she is so deliciousthere is an rule "Do not touch"Her whip is as her beautyit is tricky and dangerousMy body is to shreds after a session with this womanI am her thingI am her victimI am prisoner of my fantasy
Phobiathe lights are extinctthe wall advances towards meI'm sick, I am afraidthe crowd ignores my painI fall into a black holeI scream my distress in indifferencehelp me, this is too hardhelp me, give me your handI need a little light
I am afraid of myselfthe loneliness is a bleeding woundmutilated my bodytortured my mindwith dark ideas has become a habitI am afraid of myselfI do not like realityI hide in my nightmaresorder to escape from life
I Never Was, I'll Never BeI Never Was A Good Whore.I Fall In Love With Poor Guys,but that's ok, I'm Used To MySelf.Once One Of These Guys Was Also In Love With Me.Not From The Beginning,but after the third meetinghe finally accepted our truth.And I was Happy and He was Happy!!!When He was coming To Our Fourth Meeting,he had an accident with his bike.I Never Was A Good Whore.I Never Was,I'll Never Be.
Dream CriterionIf you can't fly on your dreams anymore,I'm sorry, but don't worry,you have simply grown up.If you can't build a little empire on your dreams,I'm totally sorry,you are a dead man walking.
It Wasn't MeI felt such a shamethat I found you lovelywhen you were crying.I know you can't forgive me,but please at least rememberthat It Wasn't Mewho made you cry.
Love Is A WeakNessLove Is A WeakNess
Name testA girl that lies to you about her name,she may hide something or she may wantsomething of yours.A girl that shares her real nameeither she wants nothingor she wants everything from you.
It Can't Rain All The TimeIt Can't Rain All The Time,but it's raining now.
Those Who CareHold me close,Then kiss my hair,And just remind me,There are those who care.
Act of rage;Attacking your enemy it's not an act of rage.He's your enemy.
DIS - GRACEWatch the stars,they will blow tonight,Hold my head,I have lost my fightEase your eyes,I'm alone tonight,There's no ice,I came you to findI feel sorry,but it's not 'am shy,I feel sorry,I should not denyI feel sorry,but this hole of Lightheld my sensesall this wasted timeY ' insisted long,Now I'll stop denying,Blind, so wrong,Not for me such buyingNaughty flirt,but so pure, 'am 'mazed,Feel my dirt,Feel my bitter tasteOne more guyon your working night, 'feel so dry,You dragged out my lying.Thank you lady, 've treated me so fair,Fairy not,but still me I dareAfter all,It is just a nightand the hole;still It's full of Light.
You are lucky, she doesn't love youThe door was openand I listened what he said to him:"It has come to my attentionthat you love one of our girls.My dear, you can't love these girls!You should only come, pay, have funand this is it!You have gone too far!!!!You are lucky, she doesn't love you,so you can go."
New SecretsNew SecretsYou never loved me,but I shared with you my little secrets.No, you didn't ask it.No, I didn't expect anything.I just felt so,and to proove to you my intentions.I never expected that you'll love me,but I couldn't imaginethat you'll tell my secrets to a dogand send him to get me!Why?Therefor I created new secrets,but again I want to share them only with you.
It's not a shameIt's not a shame,it's not something to be proud of.When I'm thinking of youI can even deny a good fuck!It's not a shame,it's not something to be proud of.When I'm thinking of you...When I'm thinking of you...I masturbate, thinking of you...
MordredBound to ride to CamelotMordred is my name,Not for me, no Avalon,this war, my future fameThis queen of sin I can't forgive,Arthur shouldn't too,He's a king, he's not a man,it's my turn to rule!Bound to ride to CamelotMordred is my name,Who can doubt my royal blood?Kill the the queen of shame!!!
AddictedAddictedSliding inside, I'm only thinking of you,Waiting, denying there is no breaking through,Wishing tonight I will earn more of youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youFading inside my dream into blue,Praying, denying there is no breaking through,Hoping tonight red will cover all blueYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youCrying inside, filling with gloom,Screaming, denying there is no breaking through,Fighting tonight, You are my doomYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youTrembling inside, I'm staring at you,Falling, denying there is no breaking through,Killing tonight myself for just youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youAnd I wonder whyyy this is happened with youWalking outside, I'm only thinking of you,Planing, denying there is no breaking through,Wishing tonight I will dream more of youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to you.
Open WoundBroken dreams in lovers room,Pain's flowing in the air,She's so perfect, my doom,Pain's growing, I don't dare.
For Eros?For Eros?Some time in the past, without being asked,I started thinkingAnd finally I just feltthatWords poetic for Eros,from a poet, aren't worthy.I don't really know,If I was or not,but they called me so.So I simply feltthat such words would be Worthy,Only if the poet, even a bad one,was born from Eros.Maybe they are wrongand I was just born now for you.Maybe I am wrong.However For ErosNothing I had written,Nothing I had sharedNothing I had kept.Till I met You!Like a present by God,Your view was revealed to my eyes.There's nothing ever appeared to me more beautiful!There's nothing ever appeared to me as cute!
Hard job!My friend, a girl we work together,was sitting near to the guy,I approached and I asked her:"What's going on here?""He wants nothing special, just to sit and watch""Nothing??? Look!"I asked the guy:"Do you like me?""...Mmm...So and so." He answered.I brought my cat to his face,my left hand on his neck, soft touch with nails,my next hand to his head, pushing it to my catand I asked again:"Do you like this?""Yes!!!" He answered.Fingers to his nipple,my breath to his ear,hand moving slower and lower...I looked to my friend: "You see?"For an instance I thought she was lookingscared- surprised of me,but then she laughed."So, let's go!"I said to the guy,but there was no green in his pocket.I stayed there touching him a little more,for two-three minutes,trying to change his mind.A guy from the club came and told meI did it too much, that others were watching.He didn't changed his mind.Poor guy! I left him so hard!Indeed, no green in that pocket.I tell you is a
SpareSpare a smile for my eyesSpare some words for my presenceSpare some time cause I need itShare your dance with my fireShare your flesh with my touchShare your spell with my dirtShare my thirst with your laughShare my truth with your eyesShare your beauty with meShare your name againSpare your smile, I need itSpare your touch for my coldSpare a truth for my painShare my hands with yours.Spare your smile againSpare some words to surprise meSpare your hog for my desertSpare a lie for my hopeSpare some time cause I need itShare your dance with my fireShare this little... I won't hurt youShare my truth with your eyesSpare me, I'm not worthy.
Fairy talesThe fairy tales do not existbecause life devour our dreams each morning