I won't share it with you

I would die to be so sick I would die.

عدم

My pain is self-chosen
At least, so the prophet says

I could either burn
Or cut off my pride, and buy some time
A head full of lies is the weight, tied to my waist

The River of Deceit pulls down, ohh
The only direction we flow is down
Down, oh down

My pain is self-chosen
At least I believe it to be

I could either drown
Or pull off my skin and swim to shore
Now I can grow a beautiful shell for all to see

The River of Deceit pulls down,
The only direction we flow is down
Down, oh down

The pain is self-chosen
Our pain is self-chosen
Down.

Mad Season - The River of Deceit

كعبة قارص

خوذ الثبوة بيدك
غطّس صوابعك في رمالها
خلي دموعك يسيلو
في إنعراجاتها
يذوّبو ليلها و يقطّعو نهارها
و بعد
أنثر غلّك على خيوطها
و أطرز بيهم موسيقى أحلامكم

moi non plus

Plus
plus
plus.

le sens du partage

Prends tout.
ce qui est tien est mien est tien.
tiens! justement...

Aime-moi toi non plus

Etreins-moi,
jette-moi,

approche-toi
de moi, hume-moi,
frôle-moi, vole ma chaleur,
mords mon moi,
prends-en
un
grand
bout, melange café et lait,

recrache moi.


Laisse moi.

Same player play again

Warum ist das so schwer zu verstehen?
Schmerz schlucken kann Jeder. Ich auch.
Blut schmeckt sauer, dass weiss ich schon.
Ausser ich aber.
...
doch!