and it starts again

make some room
I know we'll meet again
but no day soon
cuz we've met before
jeah, we were worms on the moon
dig holes to find gold
dig for some schroom

my toke took my spoke

Near the flood of my perception

One word in wrong direction

A man dressed in white, one girl on each of his side

God they may say, but there’s nothing goddess about him

Frizzy hair and some teeth in my ears

Figure he has been doing this, for how many years

Shout out loud but make no sound

You’re so easy to come around


palla rubriker ibland

as i close my eyes the images start to appear
its not a dream for you to hold
endless screams and a story untold
this is not a dream at all
its whats written on every fuckers wall
and I open my eyes, then I fall fall fall

04:46

the evening is all out
the night is stroking down my side
my hours are all gone
my time is all done
i'm waiting for something big to rise
I'm waiting for a big suprise
that no one can realise
I'll stare at your big black eyes
eating your apple-pies
sleep all day, awake the whole night
until they r done with lies






enoch


 

I lay on his back, looking up wondering if the highest hills will be made low
melt like wax before the flame
they carry them anwsers upon white mens shoulders

i dont know where your from, i will go
i will go, i dont know where your from

ill hide behind a tree, wonder if they'll ever find me
and the time of my destruction will be multiplied in eternal execration

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