...very strange...
| FIRST of all: I'm an artist. That means, I dont fit in - nowhere! SECOND: This is my fist time on this planet and I cannot agree to the terms of living here... THIRD: I'm here to see your artworks and present mine - and I'm looking for working material and inspiration, by the way... FOURTH: If there is any real life, I would be a poet and a philosopher. Cause there's no real life, I am a poet and a philosopher... Fifth: Time will show... ... |
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Dig this and dig that.
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Don't tell me what to do. Tell me what to do, and you'r asking for a broken arm.
Tweek Tweak is my BF in my-best-friends4evac. <3
If you are aganist animal cruelety, copy and paste this into your signature.
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As if to keep chained the fleeting melodies of time,
As if to set them free like songbirds in the breeze...
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nothing can stop us
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O those things I saw in dreadful masquerade
Of stark madness went merry round with my head
I passed out, embraced their world
Savoured the poetry of revolt -
Sheer elegy of menace
---Arcturus - Painting My Horror---
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Candy, candy, oh sweet slice,
Full of sugar and hard as ice;
Dark and bloody when I cry,
Make me happy till I die.
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Your world doesn't match with mine
I've got to get over I've got to forget
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I'm afraid of him I've got to forget
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\"...All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.\"
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