Thursday, June 30, 2011

the conversation with my devil – snowy mountains

so you have lost your hands.. how naive you were!
didn’t you know the shark certainly will bite like hell?

look! you have blemished with scarlet your shirt
be careful! in snowy mountains you cannot make dirt!

the next place which we have to cross
is bright and virgin and there’s a lot of frost

there lives white King I have known
he loved her wife but he had lost the crown

so the wife left him like you left hope and it remains apart
when cold autumn comes deep into your heart

although he was brave he cried like a child
she was gone like the rest and he became wild

he started to gobble little blondie girls...
come! we will visit him! oh don’t be scared..

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

the conversation with my devil – deep ocean

so you have lost your tongue.. how windy you were!
didn't you know even desert lizard can bite like hell?

but do not worry - words can be painful like hit by a stone
today being speechless can be a virtue like Veritas was in Rome

now without tongue and with one blue eye
we will cross the ocean vast like the sky

there in depths a cruel Wizard lives
who punishes all ocean's thieves

once he met a little girl
blondie one who had to bear

for her love crimes on her breast
rugged starfish keeping her in the past

ey! but blondie what's in your hands?!
it's a killer whale or a shark eating your pants?

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

the conversation with my devil - wide desert

so you have lost one eye.. how naive you were!
didn't you know even fake lion can bite like hell?

but do not worry you still have the second there
having both blue eyes wasn't fair 

now the wide desert we have to cross
follow me - like I said - you won't get lost!

there's a Watchman - he watches the light
but his eternal soul isn't bright

once he met a little girl
blondie one pure like white pearl

unfortunately he had to kill the girl
due to the lack of space there.. 

ey! but blondie what's in your mouth?!
it's a snake or a lizard from desert south?

Sunday, June 26, 2011

the conversation with my devil - magic garden

the magic garden we have to cross
follow me! - you won't get lost!

there's a Maker - he makes a clock
but his heart is cold and locked

once he met a little girl
blondie one with silly bird

on her shoulder but bird has died
coz she didn't know it couldn't fly

she threw the bird into deep gulf
and smashed a little bloody skull..

are you scared? oh! you shouldn't be!
sun is going down - ugly things we'll see

ey! but blondie what's in your hair?!
it's a cat or a lion inflated with air?

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

the conversation with my devil - postmortem lividity

so you are back but where's your gleam?
where's this stupid smile, Ma'am?
I have told you - you felt down
do you hold your baby crown?

there's no limits, there's no bounds
have you seen the group of clowns?

there's a wolf-boy with big teeth
becoz of this he cannot speak
we have also Lizard Queen
she likes to pretend she's a King
there are pirates with their boat
one step more - they'll cut your throat!
.. and a boy with one blue eye
he's the weakest one - he has to die..

are you happy? you don't know?!
so you'll be a part of our show!

my sweet blondie stop pretend
that you do not understand!
we are playing all the time
kidding, jumping, having fun
but the rules are very clear
are you deaf?! or full of fear?..
we are dancing in the crowd
each of us is very proud
we are typing: one-two-three..

..let's play Mediaeval Mystery!
I will take you by the hand!
we will start one-night-stand!
Danse Macabre has just begun!
.. you won't see again the rising sun
coz the dance-with-death alegory
has its own history:
even if you're man who should be brave
you'll walk the line along to grave

in the end your body will carry postmortem lividity
that is what we called - Eternity

so sweet pie
do not cry
take your chance!
let's dance!

Monday, June 20, 2011

the conversation with my devil

hello my little blondie girl
I haven't seen you nearly half-a-year

what were the rules of our show?
as you burn up - you have to go!

so did you build a perfect line?...
everything is fine, everything is fine..