CountdownIt's so close...
Erase the past, I said.
When folly breaks through again
You know your time's almost come.
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Venous GrailLe tue spireVenous Grail
Carne morta e camomilla
Seicentosessantasei Sensazioni
Impressionano cosė
Le mie lastre nascoste
Ben riposte
Il mio discorso fluente e demente
E' demente pensare che veramente sia!
Solo allora che risorge di Follėa
Bestemmia
Che č come Dio
Dio che va via...
Ci lascia soli cosė
Mentre pecchiamo
Non č qui!
Solo ci guarda
Solo sorride
Godendo forse di richiamo
La tua lingua
by ~BloodY-CatalysiS
Rupture PoemThe Spirits, last night, creeping from their nestsRupture Poem
Run across my heart, spoke in soft whispers
Insanely yet joyfully dancing my life
Concerned by my throbs, they set together to make love
In their own way, mind you! A council of war, if you want
And the speech of Anguish, here it goes!
Shines the Arc of light
In between
This Gray room
This dead Sun
So white
And the Ethernal Fire
Urging inside
Bleeding our flesh
Convulsions of love! &nb
by ~BloodY-CatalysiS
The Scent of Crisis Status QuoI Brividi!The Scent of Crisis Status Quo
I Brividi dentro!
La Mente che si piega
Si piega, si piega su sč stessa
Di nausea che lega!
Sconvolge le viscere
Tempesta Acida
Il Malessere stanco
Antico e esperto
Che vive in me
A che serve amare?
O provarci
Sperare
Che il domani sia diverso?
Che non passa tempo
O il Tempo č trascurabile
Che geme sola la Marea
Inesorabile
Ininterrotta e affamata
Nel mio cuore
by ~BloodY-CatalysiS
She, AgainE adessoShe, Again
E' Sindone di fuoco
Il tuo volto
Nella memoria
Si increspa il sorriso
Ricordando le tue parole
I tuoi occhi
L'aria che respiri
Gloriosa e beata!
Che si libra intorno
Sai
Ora vedo
Ho bisogno di Te
Ma so che ancora
Il tuo volo libero
La tua caduta aggraziata
Ti trascinano altrove
E nell'ombra
Ti cerco e ti perdo
Ti dimentico e ti penso
Le mie lab
by ~BloodY-CatalysiS
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"To Prevail in Theory"Dusky thickness tarnishes The brisk breath of morning, Sweeping an unfathomable gentleness of wind Across the desolate, skeleton reminders Of verdance. A tender brush of pale dawn Kisses the fragile surface of liquid glass, The lucid pond quivering gently In the wake Of a Sun's curious, persuasive strength. Spherical and radiant, An orb of warmth illuminates Infinity Among the gnarled, agonized trunks. Chivalrous, dignified blossoms commence A defiant, willful growth, Never complying to the oppressive desert Of rot. Twisted in their own melan"To Prevail in Theory"
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..I may have made this up or remembering out of chronological order. I'm sorry. I should be sleeping or something.
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I' mi son un' che, quando Amor mi spira, noto, e a quel modo ch'e' ditta dentro, vo significando.
But in this tired period, I really have not kept count of each and any.
How about yours, love?
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Principiante.
.. Though I'm not sure how the Dan thing is going. Well, in theory, but my feelings have changed in such a way... Boh. Non ho nessun'idea.
Buon natale, amore. Che la stagione ti porti pace ed un grosso bacio da un'americana.
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I' mi son un' che, quando Amor mi spira, noto, e a quel modo ch'e' ditta dentro, vo significando.
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Principiante.
Che fai per il Capodanno?
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I' mi son un' che, quando Amor mi spira, noto, e a quel modo ch'e' ditta dentro, vo significando.
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