Metafragmenoi Reloaded: my skin

Friday, 3 October 2008

my skin

5 comments:

bigggerbro said...: τι φωνή.
μάλλον δε θέλω ν' ακούσω τους στίχους...; 4 October 2008 at 13:27
divine mitsakos said...: Take a look at my body
Look at my hands
There's so much here that I don't understand
Your face say these promises
Whispered like prayers
I don't need them
Because I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
Well content loves the silence
It thrives in the dark
With fine winding tendrils
That strangle the heart
They say that promises sweeten the blow
But I don't need them, no
I don't need them
I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
I'm the slow dying flower
In the frost killing hour
Sweet turning sour anduntouchable
Oh, I need the darkness
The sweetness
The sadness
The weakness
Oh, I need this
I need a lullaby
A kiss good night
Angel sweet love of my life
Oh, I need this
I'm the slow dying flower
In the frost killing hour
Sweet turning sour anduntouchable
Do you remember the way that you touched me before
All the trembling sweetness I loved and adored
Your face saying promised whispered like prayers
I don't need them
Oh, I need the darkness
The sweetness
The sadness
The weakness
Oh, I need this
I need a lullaby
A kiss good night
Angel sweet love of my life
Oh, I need this
Well is it dark enough
Can you see me
Do you want me
Can you reach me
Oh, I'm leaving
You better shut your mouth
And hold your breath
And kiss me now
And catch your death
Oh, I mean this
Oh, I mean this; 4 October 2008 at 17:09
unapatatras said...: κομματάρα γαμώτο!; 5 October 2008 at 17:42
BarBonny said...: Eγώ δεν μπορώ να το ακούσω, μας έχουν κόψει το youtube στη δουλειά...; 6 October 2008 at 14:34
divine mitsakos said...: παραβιαση των δικαιωματων σας, να το καταγγειλεις!; 7 October 2008 at 10:00

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