little game in the hatchery
[test-tube – incubator – matriculator – escalator – conveyor]
Born, just to serve
Whole life – whole lie
Predicted to be a tool
Cut to pieces, stolen tissue
Burning corpse – damned forever
No scream for a mother
No ask for a father
No mo
„Snowhite – a black fairytale“
REF:
cut yourself - borderline, nobody hurts
two in one - multiple, nobody is you
freak out - amok, nobody stops you
quench of lust - (Trieb), nobody can satisfy you
hear my song, start to act, follow my will – TRIGGER, I'M YOUR D
„God`s Curse“
All my life I've been told I'm cursed
God cursed me
this is my prophecy
my eternal predestination
REF:
Despair, Despair – sweet Despair, Despair uuh..
crawl through my mind and destroy me
Despair, Despair – sweet Despair, Despair uuh..
Shocked and crying little tears
They falling down with all my fears
The death still following me
With all his void and cruelty
His skeleton hand reaching for mine
Start drinking lifes' pure wine
Sucking out all of my hope
And sprinkling my black velvet robe
Little scars a
Carson eased his grip around the clipboard he carried and took a deep breath.
“He’s not human, Elizabeth. Not anymore.”
Dr. Weir raised her eyebrows. That was a joke, wasn’t it?
Seasons changing
Take love as a rose
How ordinary, you’d say
This old, dull metaphor
Heard here, there, every day
But let’s take a look
At that perfect plant
A blossom like a red cabbage
No root on which to stand
Amid the summer
So happy it seems
Fading by f
While Draco blushed, Bill just grinned and nodded. “I wouldn’t dare, mum.” But he held Draco closer and started to stroke over his back. When they lay in bed he looked into Draco’s eyes seriously. “Never do that again, Draco! I almost had a heart attack…
Welcome to my life
Disclaimer: I don’t own Fairly Oddparents. All the characters belongs to Butch Hartman.
Please notice that I’m german and my English isn’t very good but I try to give my best.
Song by Simple Plan. Some TimmyxTootie hints.
rating: PG7 for some thouughts that are difficult to understand.
Note: Thanx to Kura-chan, you're the best Curarpikt I know^^ It's so nice to play rpg with you, even if I'll never manage Leorio><
They had been talking all evening long.
"From a distance there is harmony,
And it echoes through the land.
It's the hope of hopes, it's the love of loves,
It's the heart of every man."
***
The Wish
(by April Eagle)
***
"Good morning, little ones.
A coloured feather
I found in old letter
A little bird feather
I saw a situation
I thought I had forgotten
“The girl on the beach
With a coloured bird in her hand”
It was on a sun-island
With fine sand and green land
So high the clear sky
So white the cloud border
"FREAK!" Little green eyes stare at him with loath and childish blackness.
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" He yelps shaking his head frantically... his silver hair waving back and forth like the very symbol of his diversity.
This waning star on a broken sky,
bashed to bottom - once so high
your flowerish garden becomes a desert of dead
needles of thistles paint greedy grounds red
no matter which way you trail,
not interesting – you will fail
chorus
watch the mirrors, Prince Charmi
Please....
Please rain, fall
down on my maltreated skin,
stroke my scars,
wash my wounds,
warm my heart up,
wash the tears away.
My bloddy tears,
from a brilliant red,
let them sink in the empire of mother earth,
where I can`t see them any more.
The exposed mountain of the running tears
( und verzeiht bitte Grammatikfehler...bin nicht allzu gut in Englisch^^)
I stood there on the edge of the wood,and saw him there the white wolf on the exposed mountain of the running tears.
I remember the days you were a part of me.
Author's note / Preface:
This story came into my mind when I searched in my CD archive and discovered a long forgotten album there. It's "Fairyland" by De/Vision and while listening to it this one song caught me.
