Death

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Monsieur Death
Come home
Tonight
The moon will crackle in fear
The church and mosque
Shall lose into ashes

I’ll wait for you
Over a cup of nectar
Deducted of the nerves
Spilled over the graves
And hot soup
Of cold carcasses

Monsieur Death
I live beneath the bed of bones
And worms woo my flesh
And the heat of
Your conspicuous tongue
That wriggles at me

We’ll dance a ball
In roll of darkness
And as eyes start melting
And heels go sore
Monsieur Death
Take me with you…

Death

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A web drawn by the spider of Death
Licking the interiors a desert chameleon

I suppose death
Of all colours into grave

What within yells so loud and fast
The antelopes cannot fish a word

I suppose death
Of all colours into grave

Spilling the poison over the host
The spider controls the flow of death

I suppose death
Of all colours into grave

Death:

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Let’s redesign death
A pulsating death…

Tie my tongue
With a lace of death
Dark pus and revenge printed

The ring of Satan
That bites my tongue
Thrash me against
Sins and ashes

Smoking some hell
A puzzle of weed and train
I need the master in you
To take me
To the narcotic grave
I’ll sweep some
Schuldiner herd
Into this hollow
Club of blue
tissues


Chorus

Chorus

For my Rockstar II

Drum on your dreams, hit on the stampede
Croon in the wilderness the sea rock sand
Paint with your beats
The force within to shamelessly bleed

Unwind like the daisies of summer, rock on
In your ninja pants and wound your drums
Till your flesh is green

Cradle in the nest of your seductive mountain eagle,
Writhe and transfer the desires within, weave your music
Like bottle-birds build her rummy castle
you drummer, bang all that, that
seduces you in the fall of night and the wake of light
-make your neighbours fee
lA rockstar is a nature’s freak

Bang , Bang, Bang, whip the skin
Till the cry is loud enough to please
Lanterns soft and deep like the weather on your face
And the forest beyond that river, where
Men and musicians are synonymous
And we’ll jam till hours bleak, old and weak
Till the wine evaporates
And we’ll cease to live
But in the strings of guitar
The face of bass drum
And the throat of cymbals..

Reviewing Dylan…

You should close the doors but not your eye
You should love me and be not shy
For in your bed, shrinks a bleeding world tonight

Let the lights burn the flame of night
Shadows shouldn’t spade the feelings sown
I’ll be what you been asking in the letters…

The hooting moon shall perch tonight
On the bars that decorated your balcony
You frame me tonight
In shades your favorite
And let go of the ink within
Write in blocks
What desires are claiming….

The train of breath let down the track of my limbs
I want to see what those eyes hid from others
I’ll be what you been asking in the letters…

You should close out the country save your self
Love me as you do your drums
For in your bed, shrinks a bleeding world tonight

For my Rockstar

It is been another day, the old night passed away
Since you last whispered unto me little love
Away from the sun, away from people
Under the dark blanket
Now that you are gone, I need not change myself
And wear the same old jeans that has faded away
I can eat my dinner fast and steady without thinking of you anymore
I can tear myself into shards and you can’t say any
Love, it’s dark without you
Stains of your love still talk to me
Like a baby without tongue
Oh Baby, it hurts me though I keep happy for the sun to shine

I’ll date all men I see
I’ll date my dreams, all fancies
But shall never ask you for you’ll be with me
They tell me to move on
Like waters do downhill
But my sweetheart the road that walks unto you
Shall move on, without me walking on
Lost in frost, lost in eyes
That’ll never see me, sick, hungry
Yeah now I know, how is it dark in my room
When all minds are aglow

Sweetheart I’ll keep my promise ever, in the safe
Away from your eyes, away from me coz,

I need be strong when I loved a rockstar
I need be strong when I loved a rockstar
I need be strong when I loved a rockstar

CORE DREAMS- 1:1

Hey Guyz, Beatles my life. I owe no direct influence of any of the parts of CORE DREAM series to Beatles literally, however they make me write, think and reinforce human sanctity....

1:1

this is a tour of musical infection
blood red insanity, mental redemption
burning like flowers in yellow may
Music is all that makes our day....

cut throat, cut nerves, let sanity ooze
make love, do fight as you choose
go for a drive down caverns deep
rise, wake, learn only cowards weep

this world is yours babe
u’ll get back, what u gave
a night for moon, stars for light
Stop Stop Stop don’t you fight

Cancer of peace, a terror perception
Stress anxiety, a formal inflection
Burning like berries, red and sweet
If you love your dreams, juz do it

Break ol guns that profess terror
Break them in pieces, that’s no error
This gotta be changed into a better place
For this earth must have a musical race

this world is yours babe
u’ll get back, what u gave
a night for moon, stars for light
Stop Stop Stop don’t you fight