IRC-Galleria

Torjut halusi ja viettisi ikään kuin rankaisisit itseäsi.
Tiedät varmaan, mitä olisi tarjolla ja hyvinkin lähellä.

Sinä, joka luet tätä, kuvaile minua yhdellä sanalla.
Siis vain yhdellä ( ! )

Olit sitten kuka tahansa, laita kommenttia, jos eksyt päiväkirjaani lukemaan ja kopioi sitten omaan päiväkirjaasi niin saat tietää.

Alakulo on kuin poispyyhkäisty, sillä saat vitsikkään viestin tyypiltä, jonka luulit sinun jo unohtaneen...



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NYT ON SITTE KOKO VIIKONLOPPU/ELÄMÄ PILALLA...... EI OIS PITÄNY TULLO KOKO KONEELLE!!!

Two thousand fattened years like maniacs
Have despoiled our common grave
Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
From the cradle to enslave?

Sickle constellations
Stud the belts that welt the sky
Whilst the bitter winter moon
Prowls the cloud, dead-eyed
Like shifting parent flesh
Under silk matricide...

Watchful as she was upon Eden
Where every rose arbour and orchard she swept
Hid the hissing of a serpent Libido
In an ancient tryst with catastrophe
Soon the be kept

Hear that hissing now on the breeze
As through the plundered groves of the carnal garden
A fresh horror blows but ten billion souls
Are blind to see the rotting wood for the trees

This is the theme to a better Armageddon
Nightchords rake the heavens
PAN DAEMON AEAON

And what use are prayers to that god?
As devils bay concensus for the space to piss
On your smouldering faith
And the mouldering face
Of this world long a paradise lost

This is the end of everything
Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring

Danse macabre 'neath the tilt of the zodiac
Now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate
What sick nativities will be freed when those lights burn black?
The darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back...

I see the serpentine in your eyes
The nature of the beast as revelations arrive

Our screams shall trail to Angels
For those damned in flames repay
All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day
We should have cut our looses as at Calvary
But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief
Salvation, like a promised nation
Gleamed a claim away...

This is the end of everything you have ever known
Buried like vanquished reason
Death is season
Drive like the drifting snow
Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war
On our knees or another f**ker's shore
Heiling new flesh
Read, then roared
To a crooked cross and a Holy Cause
What else be whipped to frenzy for?

This is the end of everything
Rear the tragedies
That the Seraphim shall sing

Old adversaries
Next to Eve
Now they're clawing back
I smell their cumming
As through webbed panes of meat
Led by hoary Death
They never left
Dreaming sodomies
To impress on human failure
When we've bled upon our knees

Tablatures of gravel law
Shall see Gehennah paved
When empires fall
And nightmares crawl
From the cradle to enslave....

This is the end of everything

Olipa se kiva kun kuudelta heräsin,
Peitto ei antanut nukkua.
Polvi on paskana, reisiä kolottaa
ja kädessä on iso haava.
Auto on pakattu päin vittua,
ettekö te osaa mitään?
Reissulla ei sitten ole kusitaukoja
emmekä pysähdy syömään.

Turpa kii, Turpa kii!
Päin vittua, Hui Hai!
Päin vittua, Hui Hai!
Turpa kii, Turpa kii!
Päin vittua, Hui Hai!
Päin vittua, Hui Hai!

Turpa kii, Turpa kii, Turpa kii, Hui Hai!

Enemmän reisiä, vähemmän vaatetta
tai sitten tanssitytöt helvettiin.
Missä on TQ, vittu minä tapan sen,
se spekkeli pitäisi piestä.
Teillä on noussu kusi päähän
ja MC on täysi mulkku.
Tänne sitä Jallua, soititte päin vittua
saundi oli täysin paska.

Turpa kii, Turpa kii!
Tänne sitä Jallua, Hui Hai!
Tänne sitä Jallua, Hui Hai!
Turpa kii, Turpa kii!
Tänne sitä Jallua, Hui Hai!
Tänne sitä Jallua, Hui Hai!

Nyt kaikki ylimääräiset ulos,
kuski laitetaan nukkumaan!
Näpit irti ja sormi pois,
tai nyrkillä naamaan leimataan!

Turpa kii, Turpa kii!
Tänne sitä Jallua, Hui Hai!
Tänne sitä Jallua, Hui Hai!
Turpa kii, Turpa kii!
Tänne sitä Jallua, Hui Hai!
Tänne sitä Jallua, Hui Hai!


KYLLÄ VITUTTAA.......
SIKS PITÄÄ TÄLLÄSTÄ KUUNNELLA!!!!

AUTTAKKEE!!!!!!!!
MITÄ MÄ TEEN!!!!!!
MIHI MÄ MEEN!!!!!!

was raised from a broken seed
I grew up to be an unwanted weed
Ever faster the time exceeds me
Little harder again to remember you

Held a torch for you, when lightning stroke me
Once again, hope I died for the last time
Only one I have a thing greater than you
Little light on the sky every night.

Morning dew on the field, where I met you
I was frozen a year, couldn't get through
Got a sign, not a scar, on my shoulder
I am not quite the man you take me for

Fell in love with the weakness within me
Tried to force me the Ring and own me
Guess you found what you'd think would oblige me
Little version of me to consume you

I'd give my everything to you
Follow you through the garden of oblivion
If only I could tell you everything
The little things you'll never dare to ask me

Do you really know me?
I might be a God.
Show me that you care and have a cry
How do you see me?... As the one?
Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding
How can you love this exile?
And how could I desire you?
When my pain is my pain and yours is too

On this dark winter's night
Darkness becomes this child
Bless this night with a tear
For I have none, I fear

Seven lives of a man passed before me
Seven graves, one for every love I've had
Only once I have broken my so-called heart
Only one made me see why they cry

Will I learn how to be one of you someday?
Will I still feel the eyes that behold me?
Will I hear what you think when you see me?
Will it tear me apart if you feel for me?

I'd give my everything to you
Follow you through the garden of oblivion
If only I could tell you everything
The little things you'll never dare to ask me

Do you really know me?
I might be a God
Show me that you care and have a cry
How do you see me?... As the one?
Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding?
How can you love this exile?
And how could I desire you?
When my pain is my pain and yours is too

On this dark winter's night
Darkness becomes this child
Bless this night with a tear
For I have none I fear

Little broken, always been
A part of you belongs to me
You were never mine to love
But this all has made it easy for me

Burning feathers, not an angel
Heaven's closed, Hell's sold out
So I walk on earth, behind the curtains
Hidden from everyone
Until I find a new life to ruin again

On this dead winter's night
Darkness becomes this child
Bless this night with a tear
For I have none I fear

On this dead winter's night
Darkness becomes this child
Bless this night with a tear
For I have none I fear

moi !


Katsotaan kuinka monta tuntematonta tai tuntemaani ihmistä uskaltaa sanoa ''moi'' päiväkirjaani.
Sit kopioi omaan päiväkirjaa jos oot sanonu moi :)

Mikä V**** siinä on että toisten pitää sotkea/puuttua toisten elämään?
Pitäs vaan ite huolen omista asioista...
Prkl että ottaa päähän tollaset ihmiset...
Menee muiltaki luottamus ku YKS valehtelee...
GrrrrrrrrrR.......