Nymphetamine Overdose
Journal Entry: Sat May 10, 2008, 8:13 PM
- Mood:
Sweet - Listening to: Nymphetamine Overdose - Cradle of Filth
- Reading: Scions: Insurrection
- Watching: Life fade from your body
- Playing: With Your Mind
- Drinking: SoBe Water
Evanescent like the scent of decay
I was fading from the race
When in despair, my darkest days
Ran amok and forged her face
From the fairest of handmaidens to
A slick perverted wraith
Nymphetamine
Heaving midst narcissus
On a maledict blanket of stars
She was all three wishes
Sex, sex, sex
A lover hung on her death row
I was hooked on her disease
Highly strung like Cupid's bow
Whose arrows hungered meat
And the blinding flare of passion
In the shade of narrow streets
Where their poison never rationed
All the tips they left in me
Two tracks
Bric-a-brac
Something passed between us
Like a bad crack
Upward-lit
I'd met another kind
Of rat
In fact
With every Rome inside me
Licked and ransacked
She haunted at the corners of my mind
In black
Cataracts
Wouldn't whitewash away
Her filthy smoke stack
She burnt me like a furnace
For my future suicide
Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A 'V'' of black swans
On with hope to the grave
All through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones
Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl
Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt
Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance her to the moon
As we did in those golden days
Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your holiness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine (Nymphetamine)
None better
Nymphetamine
Two tracks
Bric-a-brac
Something passed between us
Like a bad crack
Upward-lit
I'd met another kind
Of rat
In fact
With every Rome inside me
Licked and ransacked
She haunted at the corners of my mind
In black
Cataracts
Wouldn't whitewash away
Her filthy smoke stack
She burnt me like a furnace
For my future suicide
Devious Comments
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RANDOM MOMENT OF THE DAY!!
In Science talking about Infectious Dieases.
Sorting Cards of Dieases.
Transmission.
Michele: Intimate Touch.
Rachel: F'ing!!!
Michele: [ /laughs ]
Rachel: F'ing!!!
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Heart full of napalm.
~Toxic-Threads
--
Yours Truly, Saeiane
~Toxic-Threads <--- You Want To Click It
You Have To
But You Can't
Or Can You?
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and kill me again or take me as I am,
for I shall not change (De Sade)
--
Schrei
Schrei so laut du kannast
--
Kuolema Tekee Taiteilijan
*********
*** nature is everything ***
Or as the Spanish say...
!Tu es muy (insert word for 'welcome' here)!
--
Why he says this?
I don't know.
Checking me out and watching me won't be regretable. ;3 [link]
--
Order of the Mother Fuckers, 2nd class
Associate Grand Puppy Eater
Coffee Table Molestation Society, President & Founder
James "Tony" Tilby
--
There's nothing good in goodbye and by the way-
don't say I didn't warn you,
I know this hurts, I know your running out of trust,
this can't be saved if you can't be found.
--
- Itsuki Matto -
--
I'm an Artist, an it's my job to keep the Arts alive.
For without the Arts the world senses nothing,
but a empty void with no emotion.
--
- Itsuki Matto -
--
I'm an Artist, an it's my job to keep the Arts alive.
For without the Arts the world senses nothing,
but a empty void with no emotion.
--
Your coffin or mine?
--
The light of the cathedral descends, ever gracefully
in its majestic conquest of the worlds of thought;
I behold the Ivory Towers as they reach into the heavens
grounding all in rationality, in progress, this church of reason
dream forever...
--
I'm an Artist, an it's my job to keep the Arts alive.
For without the Arts the world senses nothing,
but a empty void with no emotion.
--
The light of the cathedral descends, ever gracefully
in its majestic conquest of the worlds of thought;
I behold the Ivory Towers as they reach into the heavens
grounding all in rationality, in progress, this church of reason
dream forever...
--
I'm an Artist, an it's my job to keep the Arts alive.
For without the Arts the world senses nothing,
but a empty void with no emotion.
Was ist das?
--
The light of the cathedral descends, ever gracefully
in its majestic conquest of the worlds of thought;
I behold the Ivory Towers as they reach into the heavens
grounding all in rationality, in progress, this church of reason
dream forever...
--
I'm an Artist, an it's my job to keep the Arts alive.
For without the Arts the world senses nothing,
but a empty void with no emotion.
--
The light of the cathedral descends, ever gracefully
in its majestic conquest of the worlds of thought;
I behold the Ivory Towers as they reach into the heavens
grounding all in rationality, in progress, this church of reason
dream forever...
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