This is the song I made in December 2009. It's about a man who'd better suffer the pain of the world than leave his cruel girlfriend (his god and goddess) who are just playing with his body and feelings and everything. Finally, she dies, and here is the song of his nostalgia... 2009. 29. dec
Lyrics and music: Liene Narcis The paintings on my skin keep on shining Anesthetic were your nightmares The hands of a puppeteer Your deeds were going far The memory of glowing bruises Cannot-leave-you curses Childish wrath and pleas For stronger me While you are here Blowing out my candles And I cry like a baby Lily, my lullaby Kiss me off Make me stop Lay me down Here I die You were my mother Mary Your cross was my only toy I’ve grown up with your religion Forced to create the reason to live by my own You were nearly a god A mistress I adored till death Never grey eyes never golden hair Never silent steps hidden tears Passionate start Never lashes beating together with my heart Evil gods die (You left your lullabies on my skin I left my lullabies on your skin)
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RÄ«tausma
1/20/2011 05:16:16 am
So paimfull. You made mr to cry...disgusting... and fucking good. Well done
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brodjaga
1/24/2011 11:45:55 pm
dziļa tēma tā arī ir
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