

Little ButterfliesKill the little butterflies, Numb their thickeling pain. Never let them clog my pale blue skies, Which will always be a vast open plain.Little Butterflies
It's the emptiness that hurts the eye. The bright glaring sun burns them. But it is them who bring the cry, Disguised as a radiant gem.
Its She who commands them, to fly to into my heart and hurt it till its stem. Ripping it slowly apart.
So I kill those little butterflies, Untill the last of them dies.


Live With Your LiverFinger on the bottle edge Circles, tracing countours round, Curves like a woman; in then out Twice again and indecisive, Label peeling off like skin.Live With Your Liver
Sometimes a little venom, A little toxic persuation, A little dutch courage to fight away the fear, Sometimes a little killing liquid, Just a little, enough to tickle, Numbs the pain Numbs the pain.
Wet the fingers Cracked glass dripping the analgesic Nothing better to keep the calm in Keep the precious, thoughtless dreams in.
Never had a woman that wasn't green Brown or som
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Ma motto, Just take the time
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Fly me away, on an airplane..
High in the sky, I wanna c you again...
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Eolh-secg eard hæfþ oftust on fenne
wexeð on wature, wundaþ grimme,
blode breneð beorna gehwylcne
ðe him ænigne onfeng gedeþ.
Ik ga je toevoegen aan men vriendenlijstje.
ik had je alvast even opgezocht, omdat ik toch nog steeds een liefhebber van je werk ben hea.
Dus nej, dit is geen toevalligheid zoals LD4all
Damn,
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Eolh-secg eard hæfþ oftust on fenne
wexeð on wature, wundaþ grimme,
blode breneð beorna gehwylcne
ðe him ænigne onfeng gedeþ.
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