majori.

Konu: majori. Perş. Kas. 24, 2011 6:14 pm

The sound of iron shocks is stuck in my head,
The thunder of the drums dictates
The rhythm of the falls, the number of deads
The rising of the horns, ahead

From the dawn of time to the end of days
I will have to run, away
I want to feel the pain and the bitter taste
Of the blood on my lips, again...

WOODKID.

24 Kasım 2011

Konu: Geri: majori. Cuma Kas. 25, 2011 4:38 pm

Now i'm a fat house cat,
Cursing my sore blunt tongue,
Watching the warm poison rats,
Curl through the wide fence cracks,
Kissing on magazine photos,
Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean,
Blood of Christ mountain stream.

Bazen gitmek istersin.
İstiyorum...

25 Kasım 2011

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