HarderKiss meNo, harderRid me of every scarSuck the night-old whiskey away from all my black and blueTouch me until I don't feel worthlessAll these broken ribsThe fluttering lids of both black eyes Pray away every awful thing I've doneAnd lick the salt away from broken skinThe exit wounds of bulletsThe little lines of knife bitesJust love me until I'm madAnd kiss me until I'm whole again
DIS - GRACEWatch the stars,they will blow tonight,Hold my head,I have lost my fightEase your eyes,I'm alone tonight,There's no ice,I came you to findI feel sorry,but it's not 'am shy,I feel sorry,I should not denyI feel sorry,but this hole of Lightheld my sensesall this wasted timeY ' insisted long,Now I'll stop denying,Blind, so wrong,Not for me such buyingNaughty flirt,but so pure, 'am 'mazed,Feel my dirt,Feel my bitter tasteOne more guyon your working night, 'feel so dry,You dragged out my lying.Thank you lady, 've treated me so fair,Fairy not,but still me I dareAfter all,It is just a nightand the hole;still It's full of Light.
Open WoundBroken dreams in lovers room,Pain's flowing in the air,She's so perfect, my doom,Pain's growing, I don't dare.
A WishA WishA wish for meA wish for me and for youA wish for beautyA wish for beauty and for warA wish for ErosA wish for Eros and for Psyche \/\/\/A wish for meA wish for me and youA wish the dreamA wish the dream and the momentA wish from my heartA wish from my heart for your eyesA wish; Should it be done? \/\/\/A wish for meA wish for me and for youA wish I met youA wish for youA wish to my AngelA wish to my Angel and to my demons \/\/\/A wish; On your lipsA wish; Hush; And I'm Lost.
For Eros?For Eros?Some time in the past, without being asked,I started thinkingAnd finally I just feltthatWords poetic for Eros,from a poet, aren't worthy.I don't really know,If I was or not,but they called me so.So I simply feltthat such words would be Worthy,Only if the poet, even a bad one,was born from Eros.Maybe they are wrongand I was just born now for you.Maybe I am wrong.However For ErosNothing I had written,Nothing I had sharedNothing I had kept.Till I met You!Like a present by God,Your view was revealed to my eyes.There's nothing ever appeared to me more beautiful!There's nothing ever appeared to me as cute!
For The QueenFor The QueenShall the Queen dance for the slave?Shall the birds sing for me? No!Shall the sun rise for me? No!Shall the spring come for me? No!Shall the storm stop for me? No!However the birds sing the sun rises the spring comes and the storm stops, always.But not for me.When the Queen dance for the Slave,I'll be free again.
Your Only Hope_Shadows Of WordsYour Only HopeShadows Of WordsHung Onto Your CablesFading Out,Like Your Hope,Secretly Whispering"Defeat Is Coming"...And The Reaper Is Your Only Hope...Shadows Of Words...And The Reaper Is Your Only Hope..."Defeat Is Coming"Secretly WhisperingLike Your Hope,Fading Out,Hung Onto Your CablesShadows Of Words
When I Was YoungOnce upon a time,When I was young,I believed our world is nice.When I was young...I thought I was the faulty one,A parasite, a virus,so sick and so hideousI was asking so much,always more than my lunch"All these goodies, not enough?What is more you need to laugh?"When I was young,I believed our world is niceI felt, I was the broken one...So I was shy, very shyWhen I should and when I shouldn't...I was so silly, stupid!I thought I'm asking so much!More than I need for lunch!And if it happened to need more,I would never ask it for.But now I've grown so much,little shame for my lunch,Some they say, no shame at all,that I'm out of control.But now I've grown so much...I always ask it for!There's no shame, No more!
OTI KI AN YINIΟΤΙ ΚΙ ΑΝ ΓΙΝΕΙΜπορώ να σ' αγαπήσω ή να σ' αγοράσω,Ότι κι αν γίνει΄ Θα σ' αγαπάω.Μπορεις να μ' αγαπήσεις ή να με απορρίψεις,Μπορείς να με νιώσεις ή απλά να με ξεγελάσεις,Μπορεις να μ' αγκαλιάσεις ή να &