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I'm Court, the melancholic girl who loves music of industrial, metal, rock n roll, alternative, classical, little old school rap etc.... ,tacos, Italian food, chicken with Prego sauce, diet coke, etc,,,and animals, play a bass Neon Green and other instruments, write stories, watch/have interest in very old movies/old movie stars, a true crime buff, love my cats Batz, Carl [RIP], Klein {RIP], Brook [RIP], Charlie [where], Dallas, Miami and Kiki
Yes, so the message goes
ReplyDeleteLike an insect in its death-throes
A magic carpet ride to Hell
Then back to here with time to tell
A metal scar on every face
We walk to a forbidden place
Where dirty water cleans the soul
We pour into another hole
Under a concrete sky
Barricades begin to rise
Sun and stars begin to fall
A sonic boom condemns us all
Decapitated soldiers fight
And ministers control the light
In leaking gas we bathe our flesh
And in the air we fight for breath
Here comes a secret delivery
All aboard the reason why
A broken down discovery
The rules, the rules do not apply
I'm half blind and I'm losing
A picture that is out of control
I'm lying on the ground but I'm moving
A prison being built round my soul
Auf dem fliegenden teppich
Zur h'lle und zurcck
Mit ausfchrlichem bericht
Unter bleiernem himmel
Barrikaden verdunkeln das licht
Kopflose soldaten in der schlacht
Insekten in todeszuckungen
I'm angesicht verl schender
Gestirne verlassen
Uns alle hoffnungen