mardi 13 novembre 2007

.Butterflies & Beauty Lies.

Imago woke up in sadness
Excusing a motive capable of Pain,
Believing lies at variance from parts,
Tip of tongue and crimson rain.

Underneath the mute antennas,
Pallid vultures expect my flesh.
Intruder little winter visits my window,
And his cold tears artificially refresh…

…Her Lonely heart exhume the darkness,
As pale snowflakes dance through the air!
Aiming cautiously for his lover's skin,
Kissing her lips without a care!

We were born in a memory,
Marked by the words of the seventh seal,
Under some ashen reverie,
Once again our love become our veil.

Ulterior conclusions bring encouraging results,
Crystal icicles carefully scratch our naked bodies,
When I start bleeding, the most splendorous colors.

Remember ambrosia and lengthen your proboscis,
In the timeless interim, Black doves concede their crown to White ravens,
December it’s time to adore each other’s wrists,
Carving out our names with feathers, hiding the shame from the heavens.

…Her Lonely heart dig up the soreness,
As pale snowflakes dance through the air!
Aiming cautiously for his lover's chin,
Missing her lips, considered unfair!

Fragile silver scales trace her flutter in the wind,
Ice coat is broken, and cocoons are left behind,
Immaculate coldness caress her angelical wings,
Leaving us blind, entwined with our insipid mankind.

Lyrics by: Freakshowmeister {inspired in: Sister}
Music by: Sunset Musique

2 commentaires:

Anonyme a dit…

c' est moi, c`est mon grand secret, je taimerai toujour
un bisou pourpre

Roberta a dit…

:)