Am I precious to you now?

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• Kris
  *malo
  *ljubičasto
  *divlje
  *freak
  *voli nutellu
  *pingvin
  *ima plišanog Sotu
  *ima mačka Adolfa
  *lijeno(toliko lijeno da je ostatak copy-pastealo sa starog bloga XD)
  
  Živim u… The pripizdina far,far away koju,vjerovali ili ne, možete naći na karti Hrvatske
  
  Slušam…zvukove….
  
  Najbolji frend…moj TV kojeg sam nazvala Maza..ljudi kažu da sam luda..al ajd iskreno..kolko su vas puta iznevjerili prijatelji, a koliko puta
  
  
  Jaaaaaaaako volim…
  -Ratničinu!=*
  -TV
  -čokoladu (najviše Milku)
  -Nesquik
  -životinje…najviše mace…
  -ljubičasto....sve...
  
  Neee volim…...grrrr:
  -dvolične ljude
  -ljude koji se ne usude izraziti svoje mišljene
  -i one koji kažu svoje mišljenje pa se kasnije ispričavaju zbog toga
  -ljude koji glume da su nešto što nisu
  - zlostavljanje i ubijanje životinja
  
  
  UTJEHA KOSE
  
  
  Gledo sam te sinoć. U snu. Tužan. Mrtvu.
  U dvorani kobnoj, u idili cvijeća,
  Na visokom odru, u agoniji svijeća,
  Gotov da ti predam život kao žrtvu.
  
  Nisam plako. Nisam. Zapanjen sam stao
  U dvorani kobnoj, punoj smrti krasne,
  Sumnjajući da su tamne oči jasne
  Odakle mi nekad bolji život sjao.
  
  Sve baš, sve je mrtvo: oči, dah i ruke,
  Sve što očajanjem htjedoh da oživim
  U slijepoj stravi i u strasti muke,
  
  U dvorani kobnoj, mislima u sivim.
  Samo kosa tvoja još je bila živa,
  Pa mi reče: Miruj! U smrti se sniva
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  Death Can Dance
  
  [music: Leppäluoto/Sipilä, lyrics: Leppäluoto]
  
  Bloodshot eyes nearly open I reach the skies,
  You dance like a feather (you're in my dream).
  Gravity can kill but falling is cure,
  Feels like heaven has turned to hell.
  
  No bless for thousand miles,
  No fragile wings to speed us,
  Know how frail my world can turn into lovers leap.
  You're still my dream and fear,
  You made me light my fire,
  Know how lust can lead to the lovers kill.
  
  Cold before your voice took the piece of the night,
  Pierced by an arrow (I'm in your dream).
  Hesitation kills and the speed is cure,
  Feels like the moon is full and now we?re chasing more.
  
  You're in the spin and it feeds you,
  You'll find,
  Death can dance.
  
  
  Guilt On Skin
  
  [music: Sipilä & CHARON, lyrics: Leppäluoto]
  
  These hollow,
  These hollow grounds,
  Breathing every step inside that sorrow.
  And I lied, and I lied that you would survive.
  These weeping, these weeping times lasts for years yet you're the one to
  face it and I lied,
  And I lied that we would be fine.
  
  Rush that I've already killed,
  Lust that I've already spilled on you,
  Your eyes made me crave for this.
  
  Strange shivers in strange ways tonight,
  Something passed the joy that I've collected and I felt,
  And I felt all beauty's dead.
  This weeping, this weeping nights lasts forever yet I'm the one to face it
  and I felt,
  And I felt all cruelty's done.
  
  She dances the dark side of the moon,
  She's overdose,
  The beauty in cold.
  
  Cold,
  Just to feel that I'm alive,
  Just to feel the guilt on skin.
  Your blood,
  Your flesh makes me crave for this.
  This rush that I've already killed, the lust that I've already spilled on
  you.
  Your eyes made me crave for this.
  
  
  Drive
  
  [music: Sipilä & CHARON, lyrics: Leppäluoto]
  
  No trace,
  No hollow place at the destination you go.
  This kind of a hell ain't worth of you.
  So,
  Burn and purify,
  Leave it all to catch your crown,
  This kind of a hell ain't worth of you.
  
  In drive the fear within.
  The bleeding hurst but you are there.
  
  You're flame, the highest pain but I can't feel it pushing through.
  This kind of a hell ain't worth of us.
  You're queen,
  The star of the blind and you keep fading out.
  This kind of a hell we built to last.
  This kind of a hell burns high in:
  
  In drive the fear within.
  The bleeding hurst but you are there.
  Drive the devil's spin,
  The screamin' hurts but you won't hear.
  
  Hate to make it all end like this in the luxury of drive.
  
  Knock three times
  Autumn leaves blowing across my floor
  Windows broken out by the mean kids who live next door
  And there she is
  Well not her exactly but the box she likes to sleep in
  She was so cute in a skinny kinda way.
  
  And they say,
  Knock three times on your coffin if you want my love
  Twice on the pipe is the answer, answer is no
  
  She put with all the taunts all the nasty things they'd say
  She'd smile and pretend to ignore them but she stored it all away
  Don't blame me, don't blame me
  They drove her 'round the bend.
  She was so cute in a why-don't-you-get-out-and-see-the-sun kinda way
  
  And they say,
  Knock three times on your coffin if you want my love
  Twice on the pipe is the answer, answer is no, no, no
  
  The world grew dark
  Insane men ruled
  Our stomachs kept on grumbling
  But we had fun
  We danced a lot if you don't count all that stumbling.
  She was so cute in a why-don't-you-put-some-on-meat-on-those-bones kinda way, kinda way
  
  Kinda waste not much than the mice
  And skeletons that run across my floor
  The mice and skeletons that dance across my floor
  
  Knock three times on your coffin if you want my love
  Twice on the pipe is the answer, answer is no, no, no
  
  Knock three times on your coffin if you want my love
  Twice on the pipe is the answer, answer is no
  
  Knock three times
  Knock three times
  
  "Glow"
  
  All my might
  Is funeral flight
  Tonight it glows for you
  It's fueled with fire
  A killing desire
  For people you've screwed
  
  So what you feel now
  It's coming
  And what you need now
  It's coming
  And what you feel now
  It's coming
  And what you need now
  It's coming
  
  Get it you want it
  I've got it
  I'm gonna get it good
  Get it, I've got it, you want it
  I'm gonna get it
  
  What doesn't kill
  It surely will
  Make I stronger still
  I'm fueled with fire
  A Killing desire
  For people you've
  Screwed
  Screwed
  
  Get it you want it
  I've got it
  I'm gonna get it good
  Get it, I've got it, you want it
  I'm gonna get it
  
  Get it
  
  It just doesn't seem like
  you're yourself anymore
  Just the other day I
  was saying to someone
  I don't know what happened anymore
  It's just not the same anymore
  
  Get it you want it
  I've got it
  I'm gonna get it good
  Get it, I've got it, you want it
  I'm gonna get it
  
  Get it
  
  
  
  
  SILENCE,DELERIUM
  Give me release
  Witness me
  I am outside
  Give me peace
  Heaven holds a sense of wonder
  And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage inme subsides
  Passion choke the flower
  Until she cries no more
  Possessing all the beauty
  Hungry still for more
  Heaven holds a sense of wonder
  And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage inme subsides
  In this white wave, I am seeking, in this silence
  In this white wave, in this silence I believe
  I can't help this longing
  Comfort me
  I can't hold it all in
  If you won't let me
  Heaven holds a sense of wonder
  And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage inme subsides
  In this silence I believe
  I am seeking
  In this silence
  In this white wave
  In this silence I believe
  I have seen you in this violence you were silent
  You are breathing in this white wave
  I am free
  
  
  "Violence Fetish"
  
  Bring the violence
  It's significant
  To the life
  If you've ever known anyone
  Bring the violence
  It's significant
  To the life
  Can you feel it?
  
  How do you sleep
  When you live with your lies
  Out of your mouth
  Up from your mind
  That kind of thinking
  Starts a chain reaction
  You are a timebomb ticking away
  You need to release
  What you're feeling inside
  Let out the beast
  That you're trying to hide
  Step right up and be a part of the action
  Get your game face on
  Because it's time to play
  You're pushing and fighting your way
  You're ripping it up
  
  How do you live without playing the game
  Sit on the side and expect to keep sane
  Step right up and be a part of the action
  Come get a piece of it before it's too late
  Take a look around
  You can't deny what you see
  Were living in a violent society
  Well my brother let me show you a better way
  So get your game face on because it's time to play
  You're pushing and fighting your way you're ripping it up
  
  So tell me what am I supposed to be
  Another goddamn drone
  Tell me what am I supposed to be
  Should I leave it on the inside
  Should I get ready to play
  
  Patnja zadaje bol samo zato što je se bojiš. Ona te proganja zato što bježiš od nje. Ne moraš bježati, ne moraš je se bojati. Moraš voljeti...
  Dakle, voli patnju. Nemoj joj se odupirati, nemoj bježati od nje. Okusi kako je ona u dubini slatka, predaj joj se i nemoj je primati s mržnjom. Tvoja mržnja je to što ti nanosi bol i ništa drugo. Patnja nije patnja, smrt nije smrt, ako ih ti ne učiniš time...
  
  (Herman Hesse)"
  
  
  Schelling
  ''Početak i kraj svake filozofije jest sloboda.''
  
  Camus
  ''U svijetu bez iluzija čovjek je stranac.''
  
  Ljubav nije slobodna, ona je ropstvo po definiciji.
  Tin Ujević