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много на себя беру?
врёшь.
по периметру-нутру
ёж.
так хочется так,
не иначе.
ведь и мечу в просак
пальчик.
куда, девочка, надо?
кому?
съешь винограда,
зимуй.

***
Oh, I'm so cute
So, babe, fuck you
Oh, I'm so free
So, come in a trip

Oh, I
Oh, you
You're mine
I'm cute
Oh, I
Oh, you
You're mine
I'm cute

Come get my heart
Beware, it's hard
Come get my heart
If you're strong enough

Oh, I
Oh, you
You're mine
I'm cute
Oh, I
Oh, you
You're mine
I'm cute

I've sank into a sky
You've said you're mine
You've said I'm yours
So come get close

Oh, I
Oh, you
You're mine
I'm cute
Oh, I
Oh, you
You're mine
I'm cute

Oh, I'm so cute
So, babe, fuck you
Oh, I'm so free
So, come in a trip

***
Считаю дни до рождества.
Надеюсь, что рожусь и я.
Пускай всё оболжёт молва,
Я знаю, что умру не зря.

Считаю дни до рождества.
Какое там, часы.
Так много их, что я едва
Ли вспомню, чей я сын.

Считаю дни до рождества.
Такой короткий срок.
Читающий, в моих словах
Найди себе урок.

23. 12. 08 04:27 (14-й час)

***
Пойми, читающий, что я пишу не для того,
Чтобы разжалобить стихами друга своего.
Как голодарь у Кафки пел, являя, что не ест,
Так я пишу эти стихи. Я знаю слово "честь".
Мой друг не верит мне.
Друг, я пишу во сне?

23.12.08 04:41 (14-й час)

***
Как мой учитель говорил, всё достоевское донельзя.
Трагедия всегда смешна, она козлиная, ведь, песня.
Мой друг, ты видела козла? Смешнее нету твари.
Ты смейся, смейся не со зла - он, блея, умирает.
Достоинства не много в том, чтоб петь, пока ты дышишь.
Но пусть ты станешь тем котом, что отравился мышью.
О, женщина, я за тобой глас Господа не слышу.

23.12.08 05:10 (15-й час)

***
Hard light
Deep inside
I've got to go
Outside
I've got to go
All alone

I've got to go
I've got to go
I've got to go
I've got to go

Hard light
Made me tired
I've got to show
My love is bright
I've got to show
I feel allright

I've got to show
I will not go
I've got to show
I will not go

But everything is so clear
Burning in the hard light
You don't care if I am here
You wonder whether I could die

Everything is so clear
Burning in the hard light
You don't care if I am here
You wonder whether I could die

Hard light
Hard light
Hard light
Hard Light
Hard light
Hard light

***
Эй, милые, вы, сатанелые дети!
Бывали ли рады вы, будучи третьим?
Эй, женщины-дети! Эй, женщины-дети!
Зачем вы любовь называет "петтинг"?
Эх, милые, вы, сатанелые дети,
Не пейти вина, ради бога, не пейте.

***
Я бью её расчётливо и верно:
По почкам кулаком, ногой в живот...
Я очищаю милую от скверны,
Я степлером заштопал милой рот.

Я вижу по глазам - она всё знает,
Всё понимает, всё всегда простит...
И потому глаза ей вырезаю
И прижигаю пропасти орбит.

Ах,
Тёплый лёд её слов,
Мёрзлый ад моих снов.

Хэй Серж. Хоть я тебе это и говорил уже неделю назад, выскажу своё мнение ещё раз: "So come in a trip", или как эта штука там у тебя называется - один из лучших текстов, написанных тобою на данный момент. Что меня в нём поражает, так это глубина смысла при предельно лаконичном формате строки. Так что, ты сходишь с ума в правильном направлении!

True bad cowboy
I'm a true bad cowboy
And I came for you
I'm a true bad cowboy
And I came for you
I ain't need your money
And I'll make you mute
I ain't need your money
And I'll make you mute

Yeah, I'm true bad
Bang, bang, bang
And I ain't good
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Yeah, I'm true bad
Bang, bang, bang
And I ain't good
Shoot, shoot, shoot

I am bad
And I've got mad
I am glad
That we have met
I am bad
And I've got mad
I am glad
That we have met

I'm a big bad man
With a big bad ben
I'm a big bad man
With a big bad ben
I ain't need no hooks
With a big bad boobs
I ain't need no hooks
With a big bad boobs

Yeah, I'm true bad
Bang, bang, bang
And I ain't good
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Yeah, I'm true bad
Bang, bang, bang
And I ain't good
Shoot, shoot, shoot

I am bad
And I've got mad
I am glad
That we have met
I am bad
And I've got mad
I am glad
That we have met

You should had prayed a lot
You'd better now shut up
You should had prayed a lot
You'd better now shut up
You should had prayed a lot
You'd better now shut up
You should had prayed a lot
You'd better now shut up

I'm a true bad cowboy
And I came for you
I'm a true bad cowboy
And I came for you
I ain't need your money
And I'll make you mute
I ain't need your money
And I'll make you mute

Yeah, I'm true bad
Bang, bang, bang
And I ain't good
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Yeah, I'm true bad
Bang, bang, bang
And I ain't good
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang
Shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang
Shoot, shoot
Shoot,shoot,shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Bang

Ты на новый год грабить банк что ли собрался? Мне по сути вот это напомнило.

В принципе, это обращение к самому себе А так, я в новом году буду заниматься криминальным вещами, вот и написал на волне.

Might sweet anestesie
Running trough my blood to my brain
Might sweet anestesie
Smoother than love and better than pain

White as a snow
Killing me slow
God given right
To stay on the other side
God given right
To stay on the other side

The deadman gave me free advice
He said there is no dying twice
He cryed he's more alive than me
'cause I was just a passing meat
I really was a passing meat

I cured a passion with a death
An easy flying, fall undressed
My tender fall, the final fall
And now I like it most of all

Don't cry, be sure I love you still
Your violence has made me ill

Deceased decision, yes, I know
But I can't make it on my own

Can't stand alone against the snow
I'm not enough, I can't go on
Can't stand alone against the snow
I'm not enough, I can't go on

'n you've lost me for this time
Thrown me into the mouth of a bad trip
Bleeding bitter as a lime
We've got to stiff our upper lip

'cause might'n'sweet anestesie
Now's running trough my blood to my brain
Might sweet anestesie
Holds me of going insane

White as a snow
Killing me slow
God given right
To stay on the other side
God given right
To stay on the other side

I've lost in your lies
I can not more believe your eyes
I want to hold your hand
But it's becoming just a sand

You're making such an easy tricks
I'm drifting down the Stiks
You're making such an easy tricks
I'm drifting down the Stiks

C'mon and cross the line
I shout
C'mon and cross the line
I pray
C'mon and cross the line
I shout
C'mon and cross the line
I pray

The trust you can't betrate
Inside out
The trust you can't betrate
Inside out

I see you smiling, see you crying
See you everytime you're mine
But I am still too blind to get
If it is your max bet

Whether you're alive
Whether you're alive
Whether you're alive
Whether you're alive

C'mon and cross the line
I shout
C'mon and cross the line
I pray
C'mon and cross the line
I shout
C'mon and cross the line
I pray

The trust you can't betrate
Inside out
The trust you can't betrate
Inside out

C'mon and cross the line
I shout
C'mon and cross the line
I pray
C'mon and cross the line
I shout
C'mon and cross the line
I pray

The trust you can't betrate
Inside out
The trust you can't betrate
Inside out
The trust you can't betrate
Inside out
The trust you can't betrate
Inside out

Alien woman
Horny, going horny
Alien woman's burning
Alien woman
Unholy, unholy

Horny, going horny
Alien woman's burning
Alien woman
Unholy, unholy

She's hot and wet
And her cut is red
She's hard in bed
She's riding bad, bad, bad

She's hot and wet
And her cut is red
She's hard in bed
She's riding bad, bad, bad

Honey, boiling honey
Li'l bunny sucks funny
Don't stop li'l bunny
I'm cum-cum-cuming

Honey, boiling honey
Li'l bunny sucks funny
Don't stop li'l bunny
I'm cum-cum-cuming

She's piece of cake to get
Ready at any flat
She's piece of cake to get
Die hard to forget

She's hot and wet
And her cut is red
She's hard in bed
She's riding bad, bad, bad

She's hot and wet
And her cut is red
She's hard in bed
She's riding bad, bad, bad

Holy, going holy
My own babe is calling
My own baby
Unhorny, unhorny

Holy, going holy
My own babe is calling
My own baby
Unhorny, unhorny

She is a piece of cake
Flameable, keep away
Sure, if I could awake
She should not wait

Dump it
What are you looking for
At this unforgiven flat?
What are gazing at?
And am I it on the floor?

Freeze! Don't touch this shit.
Forget it was my flesh
And dump this dirty trash.
Forgive me I am it.

Who are you crying for
In this frozen woods of hell?
Do not you see quite well
You should fall in love before?

Dump this shit deep into the nameless grave
As far as you can from the painyard of scene,
As solid as you ever wanted to screw.
Lay down next and sing the song of a wave.

It's words would be the wall
It's sounds would be the way
And then will come the day
And bring the rest for all

The rest for your thin soul
And take me to the bay.

Play safe

One card
And whole the life apart
One step
And you'll get rich or dead

One chance
One game
Defense
Or take the shame
Take the shame
Defense
Or take the shame
Take the shame

You do not need too much, just twenty one score
But do not give a look if you have got more

One chance
One game
Defense
Or take the shame
Take the shame
Defense
Or take the shame
Take the shame

You've got your drink, cigarettes, baby near
Do you need anything else?
I should tell you you really need fear
Ice fear must brake all romance

And you'll get who you are
And you'll get where you are
Remember who you are
Remember where you are
You must know who you are
You must know where you are

One chance
One game
Defense
Or take the shame
Take the shame
Defense
Or take the shame
Take the shame

One card
And whole the life apart
One step
And you'll get rich or dead
One card
And whole the life apart
One step
And you'll get rich or dead

Remember who you are
Remember where you are
Remember who you are
Remember where you are
Remember who you are
Remember where you are

А ещё? Хотя, такие вещи нужно слушать, а не читать нифига...

Иди смотри отдельную тему, мне сегодня с новой песни пришло и название для альбома, вот и соберу все инглиши под ним.

Дык и как тебе последний вирш? Который в отд. теме, сюда-то я его уже не стал выкладывать.