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Memories of Past - Another Doll

8. července 2006 v 15:40

Splendide

27. června 2006 v 18:16

Rudý měsíc nad Paříží

27. června 2006 v 18:16
RÊVE PARISIEN-Baudelaire

À Constantin Guys
*
De ce terrible paysage,
Tel que jamais mortel n'en vit,
Ce matin encore l'image,
Vague et lointaine, me ravit.
Le sommeil est plein de miracles !
Par un caprice singulier
J'avais banni de ces spectacles
Le végétal irrégulier,
Et, peintre fier de mon génie,
Je savourais dans mon tableau
L'enivrante monotonie
Du métal, du marbre et de l'eau.
Babel d'escaliers et d'arcades,
C'était un palais infini
Plein de bassins et de cascades
Tombant dans l'or mat ou bruni;
Et des cataractes pesantes,
Comme des rideaux de cristal
Se suspendaient, éblouissantes,
A des murailles de métal.
Non d'arbres, mais de colonnades
Les étangs dormants s'entouraient
Où de gigantesques naïades,
Comme des femmes, se miraient.
Des nappes d'eau s'épanchaient, bleues,
Entre des quais roses et verts,
Pendant des millions de lieues,
Vers les confins de l'univers:
C'étaient des pierres inouïes
Et des flots magiques, c'étaient
D'immenses glaces éblouies
Par tout ce qu'elles reflétaient !
Insouciants et taciturnes,
Des Ganges, dans le firmament,
Versaient le trésor de leurs urnes
Dans des gouffres de diamant.
Architecte de mes féeries,
Je faisais, à ma volonté,
Sous un tunnel de pierreries
Passer un océan dompté;
Et tout, même la couleur noire,
Semblait fourbi, clair, irisé;
Le liquide enchâssait sa gloire
Dans le rayon cristallisé.
Nul astre d'ailleurs, nuls vestiges
De soleil, même au bas du ciel,
Pour illuminer ces prodiges,
Qui brillaient d'un feu personnel !
Et sur ces mouvantes merveilles
Planait (terrible nouveauté !
Tout pour l'oeil, rien pour les oreilles !)
Un silence d'éternité.

All the Things You Can't See

27. června 2006 v 18:11

Enchanted

26. června 2006 v 19:14

Stephanie Pui-Mun Law

26. června 2006 v 19:13

In the night, I can't sleep...

26. června 2006 v 19:12
and I want to tuch your body...

Destiny?

26. června 2006 v 19:11

Hiding in dark

26. června 2006 v 19:08
*
They slit our throats
Like we were flowers
And our milk has been
Devoured
When you want it
It goes away too fast
Times you hate it
It always seems to last
Just remember when you think
You're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me
(thought, not spoken):
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wish I could sleep
But I can't lay on my back
Because there's a knife
For everyday that I've known you
When you want it
It goes away too fast
Times you hate it
It always seems to last
Just remember when you think
You're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me
(thought, not spoken):
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair always
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair always
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would
I hope that we die holding hands
for always
I hope that we die holding hands
for always
I hope that we die holding hands
MM - Speed of Pain

Eyes and Roses

26. června 2006 v 19:05

Angel in loneliness

26. června 2006 v 19:03
krásný obrázek, nechám vás vyložit si ho po svém...
*

Puppet

26. června 2006 v 19:02
*
she's made of hair and bone and little teeth
and things I cannot speak
she comes on like a crippled plaything
spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
silver-tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
but flies will always lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
make your victim my head
you never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet
prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
sealed up with virgin stitch
if it hurts, just tell me
preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end this way
but flies will lay their eggs
Marilyn Manson - Tourniquet

Snow in the Soul

26. června 2006 v 19:00
*
I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye
we were too dumb to run too dead to die
Manson - Coma black (Holy Wood)

Violoncellos

26. června 2006 v 18:57

Měsíční procházka

26. června 2006 v 18:56
zkusta vyluštit tu básničku v levém rohu, je fakt pěkná ^_^
*

Burnt in front of sun

26. června 2006 v 18:55
*
he is the angel with the scabbed wings
hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
he will deflower the freshest crop
dry up all the wombswith his rock and roll sores
dead
is what he is, he does what he please
the things that he has you'll never want to see
what you're never gonna be now
sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people
you don't want to be him
you only want to see him
mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow
man can't always reap what he sow
"he is the maker"

"he is the saviour"
(he is the raper)

get back you're never gonna leave him
get back you're always gonna please him
Marilyn Manson

Tajemná..Kněžka? Anděl?

26. června 2006 v 18:51
Wow, chtěla bych mít tenhle komiks....

Walk in moonlight

26. června 2006 v 18:49
no comment, prostě manga. Ale je k nakousnutí, slečna ^_˝
 
 

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