Friday, February 11, 2011

don't get lost in the storm!

little me will start a storm..
so be careful take a thorn!
better put it inside your heart
to save your life in one part

there will be a lot of pain
have you heard? start the game!
hide your tears! there's no peace
there's no mercy even if you wish

rape the women! steal the gold!
oh c'mon! do exactly what I told!
don't pretend that you can't use
all your power to abuse..

are you crying? oh poor you
I'm not sorry - that's the truth
kill the Captain! show his bones!
don't have knife?! use some stones!

all the pirates know the taste
of their own blood they can't waste
you still miss the woman with black hair
and still wanna smell the scent of the air

so please remember once and well
the price will be bloody-high like I tell
you have to play and stay alive
unless they'll kill you first with the knife..

Friday, February 4, 2011

a drop of weedkiller

your Jesus heals
your Jesus saves
but where is he today?
is he so proud
or am I so small
that he cannot touch my soul?

I'll put a white rope around my throat
but first I'm gonna hold
all my demons from the past
I'll bury them alive coz I must
save my soul before you rape me
one more time before you waste me

my lips dusted with gold
you will feel their cold
according to the Bible I won't see Heaven's Gate
coz I was naive and my lust didn't wait
I grabbed the beauty and the pleasure too fast
haven't noticed they were fake at last

instead of crying a place in the circus I'll book
into Sodom and Gomorrah I will take a look
a drop of weedkiller greedily I'll drink
and I will never ever think
about you and your poisoned glance
which wanted to possess me taking its chance

do you hear me? your eyes so wild
you still crave me still wanna fight
my face is already black&blue
and you're pretending you don't know the thruth
do not worry, the whole world is like that
coz people do not feel too much

your sweet Jesus heals
your sweet Jesus saves
but where is your bloody Jesus today?