^^^LA$T OF MY KIND~~~

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Come inside my room
See your pictures painted on the walls
I bless you to live your life
in the bustle of the evergreen

I wish to hear your songs
when I switch on the radio
Learn every word you wrote
and live in every house you sold

The sunshine will kiss your hands
when you'll bask
...in the Sky Of Miracles

I'm flying in clear blue Skies
...Of a Miracle

The twinkle of shining lights
is a prejudice of distant eyes
The Echoes of forest- fright
is a chance to hold her in my arms

The Dying Fears
is a violin tuned in time
I want you smiling NEAR
or FAR...
...I just want you to smile

The sunshine will kiss your feet
When you'll bask
...in the Sky Of Miracles

I'm flying in clear blue Skies
...Of a Miracle

Drive in a mirrored car
in the mountains of despair
And beleive you're a Winner
cos' now you know you can breathe in thin air...
...and you dared to Live

Its raining now
and I see my times with you, as a rainbow in the sky
I know we'll fall in love
and kiss
...in all our next lives

The sunshine will kiss your lips
when you'll bask
...in the Sky Of Miracles
I'm flying in clear blue Skies
...Of a Miracle

***$UB$ONIC WIZARDRY~~~

Tuesday, March 24, 2009



I...trusted time
for my fate
Hide...in your crime
for her sake in the sunshine

Ten ways to look at me
when i'm not looking
The sense of my sins
is weak when i'm turning

Let me hear...
every whisper in the story

Im here...
Im right here for you
as your slave
as your slave

Got the Wizards at my window
hanging by the rails
They'll wait for me to stare at them
and kill me then and there

They're two faced
They're violet Wizards in me

If I dont feed nuns with my blood
they'll grow in me
They're scions
of once dormant wraiths in me

I...just smoke...
and cave in the darkness of the midnight
I ...slayed my son
when i felt provoked
by the trial of my business

You poured the poison in me
when i closed my eyes yawning
Dont treat my lover
as an object of your liaison

I'll kill...
and get killed for you
I'm here...
Im right here for you
as your slave
as your slave

Three lines on my forehead
Fetish on my lap
I want to give her my life
but the Wizards wont accept

They're rifles...
of first blood and killing glee

Like a self- destructive mind
begging for mutation

They're marines
who've never heard of seas

A ruthless nation filled with greed
cant take it anymore

Drop the bombs
with no remorse
Burning out all the cities

Disease the best
Profane the rest
Burn their homes
and break their necks
Destroy them in shackles of slavery

The far- cry rising in the wild
are the winners mocking me

They're two faced
They're violet Wizards in me

If i dont feed nuns with my blood
they'll grow in me
They're scions
of once dormant wraiths in me

I squinted in the moonless nights
and got blinded very soon...
(I see the concentrated filth
burning the limelight beside me,
Im sliding in an unrest to avoid it,
and you're following the treadmarks
of the rhododendron;
the resounding outrage
of your enigmatic gore,
like zeppelins towering the skies of Rye,
not that you dont understand,
but you do,
and still self detonating surreptitiously.
I know all of this.)

Spoiling all your infants
Buying icebeds in the winter
Renting attic to the sinners
granting wisdom to their kids

The night skies in your ceiling
Unconscious ways of healing
Dead when you're sleeping
You'll never wake again...
...not another day

Im flying in the air
with a smile upon my face
cos' my wings are burning down

And then it starts to rain
Its drops chide the flame
Gift of rainbow from the heaven
but i lose my wings to rust

Scavengers have a party
countless stitches on my body
My prostration makes the news
And how I'm a selfish slack...
...in my thirst for love

The goodness of infection
is a common treatment plan
You saw the devil in frustration
There's a spirit in the devil...
...who thrives on confusion

Illiterates on the mission
of fighting wars never won
Its their one way to redemption
They'll do the worst they would to rest

They're two faced
they're violet wizards in me

If i dont feed nuns with my blood
If i dint grow horns of distrust
They'll grow in me

They're scions
Of violet Wizards in me

If i dont see the world tomorrow
Forfeit my dear life of sorrow
Lead my last breath in the vision...
...of your sight

~~~AMPHITHEATRE OF DREAM$~~~

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Get into my Amphitheatre Of Dreams
Where the stands are filled with broken cars

Blinded by the Light Of Stars
When they dont want what we are

Divine........
They want divine
Divine.......
They want divine

Glory in the Age Of Wars
Like a hound of shark feast on tarts
Bluffed by the Myth Of Gods
a frisk before the cheating starts

Foiled by the Change Of Heart
Impatient drops in a greyish cloud
Im familiar with What You Are
Your warmth speaks, lies just shout

Divine.......
You're divine
Divine.......
You're divine

Convinced by the Decoys Of Czar
they're slayed ships in empty jars
Pursuit of a Perfect Life
...is a rusted cage of brimstone bars

Spilled glass in Quakes Of East
A follicle of staggered lands
Sailing in the Seas Of Slime
is a conscious man who's lost his wand

Drowned.......
He wants to drown
Drowned.......
He wants to drown

Spits on my Face Of Spots
another life is what I want
Perplexion is the Drink Of Dolls
with feet of rust and face of scars

They all had a Human Start
they killed themselves and made it steel
Robotic arms with Strength Of Giant
metallic skins which never heal...

...in time
All the time
...in time
All the time

Get into my Amphitheatre Of Dreams
where the stands are filled with broken cars

Blinded by the Light Of Stars
When they dont want what we are

Divine.......
they want divine
Divine.......
they want divine

###GLO$$Y BLOODSTAIN~~~

Ohh...These lovely stains
of misbehaviour
in the shadow of my dreams

The steep terrains
of daunting nature
with all the forests stalking me

The taste of pleasure
The verbal treasure
......is noise....
when its knocking at your door

And all this silence
Of estranged passion
.....is blood...
much darker than the black i've bled before

Come, heal the stains
In the symposium of bluffs
cos' you're the narcissist
i cant give up

Unfold the planes
that i made throughtout my life
crashing in the
dire straits of dust

I played the game
Of monks and sages
to treat the cancer of no cure

I'll kiss your wounds
and make them diamonds
you wont lose me anymore

The misty vapour
is an accentuator
Of our kiss
like we're living our last breath

The guilt of pressure
Your desperate measures
are shallow depths
I can see your tears sheen behind that crust

Come, heal the stains

In the symposium of bluffs
cos' you're the narcissist
i cant give up

Unfold the planes
that i made throughtout my life
crashing in the
dire straits of dust................