Znowu widzę pułkownika B. — olbrzymia kupa płynnych świń wylała mu się z lewego oka, które zniekształciło się przy tym w sposób potworny. Scena teatralna — na niej potwory sztuczne. Ohydny świnio ryj w zielonej konfederatce z piórkiem. (Witkacy, Peyotl)
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to nie jest utwór dla polaczków. spierdalajcie, bo ja, irlandczyk, znam polski lepiej niż wy, śmiecie.

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to nie jest utwór dla polaczków. spierdalajcie, bo ja, irlandczyk, znam polski lepiej niż wy, śmiecie.



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Today I had a dream of such marvelous design I first wanted to give all my money to the ultimate hacker, but then I suddenly felt an urge to write and not stop until I finish and then publish it on the webs. I did not notice it was 4.22 in the morning or so (I can't tell time so precisely, sorry) and almost signed it Demostenes, but then I considered my male imperative and didn't. I knew I will know how to sign it when I reach the ending. Not sure if my sudden urge to write was aware I can pass out, so took 400mg of very illegal drug I keep for such random events, but it was a case of life and death or something alike urging, so remember kids, drugs are baaaad, m'kay? No ordinary Dream it was, alas nature of the curious invader of my mind was of phyla Dream Within A Dream about and off Lovers in Desolated World, Warm and Safe in the Protective Subshell of Their Love, Forever Without End and an $8096 amazon.com gift certificate, which unfortunately was resisting my need to locate it, when I woke up. I found my left socket, though, so my satisfaction was complete and I could die in that moment to become an example of life of perfect simplicity, forget it - I was outvoted 3:1, as always. So, there was a Place, a Girl and a Boy plus extras. The girl was a daughter promised to me by the Beloved One from the side the white noise of cosmic rays come from I send to explore the universe for me (actually, I was 2 years late for the launch, time really hardly absorbs any bit of attention of my Self...). The boy was me, I think, maybe a genuine copy or a moral carrier humanoid impostor, or representation of how I feel no matter of being older than he looked like, which was around 11 or 13 years old. The girl looked like a well developed 13, but mentally felt very very old, maybe even 35 years life experience, horrors! The ghost-me was me with current age plus the host intelligence, non-exploratory type (orange hair, easy to spot), which let me ride her for a moment. She was revolving disembodied media-outcast intelligence, nice mind flavour, my type, wandering in the Desolated World of Earth1, totally wasted by some idiot from Indonesian military who though he knew more about nano than he wrote in his resume than he really knew, which of course made him very sure about every procedural step of curious experiment he had a dream about the night before. He felt an urge to observe the results of this ingenious idea, gods know why. His did it very much, and took the impressive title of the First Living Beeing Disasssembled at Random at Molecular Level. He deserved it. There was also a man at the finish of the narration, whom I do not know. He cried, moved somewhat by employment situation of ours miserables, though I have no idea why, as they did not say a word to him, but if I were in antinonsense weapon range relative to his Self I wouldn't trust him, very Pirate like pun tentacletative though pattern and that god chain around his necklance, not mentioning an artifical mechanic natural breed certified parrot on his shoulder... I willt you do thy willt whatever the ending will be like, as the love subshell is something worth leaving own universe to die in three days. That does mean something, doesn't it. Heroism! Romance! Till Death Us Part! If you insist on the "flow of time" thing, that is. I, personally (the host speaking here, hi girls, how abot a quickie?), shut up and let me finish, stopped using watches so noone is watching me in time and found that I had so much time free I could do things forgetting that it's time to foo, time to bar, what day of month it is, year, then I eventually knew that everything I was taught by my parents and other curious, extremely busy creatures moving at alarming speed around me, was an absolute nonsense, lie or some other obvious truth of kind you can find in the book "Brave New Word". Why it took me 27 years to realize such obvious thing, that no "matter" cannot flow through time, information very much can, as it never occured to her that she is Demos, a subject of the protocol ("the Nature, the Laws of Physics etc"), beeing a princess, after all, has some advantages, which are, well, valuable, surely valuable...Hey, it's a time frame where I try to recognize any song of a life performing band I was a fan. I fail. How do they manage to scramble the sound so perfectly? Curiouser and curiouser...


SETLIST SCRIBBLED WHILE SKIPPING AND DOING OTHER FUNNY THINGS POLITE ADULTS ABSTAIN FROM TO THAT TWIN GOTH TEENAGE GIRLS BEAUTIFULLY LOCATED IN FRONT OF ME. SORRY, GOTH GIRLS ARE VERY TO ME, WRITE ME IF YOU ARE INTERESTED, PICTURE OF FACE PLUS A BUST IS PLENTY, UNLESS YOU ARE A HIPPOPOTAMUS, I'D RATHER PICK A FEMALE HOMO SAPIENS, RED-HEAD, CAN SWEAR HEAVILY, WEAR TRASH... (BECAUSE OF GENES WHICH TEND TO BE CARRIED) IF WE WILL NOT HAVE FUN ONE WAY, WE CAN ALWAYS DO SOMETHING ELSE, I ENJOY COMPANY OF WOMEN, NO MATTER WHAT WE ARE DOING OR NOT DOING. YOU SEE, THE WOMANHOOD IN THE WOMAN IN PROXIMITY RESONATES WITH MY MANHOOD, HOOD FOR HEALTH, LIKE CARROTS AND TEA. IF YOU HAVE HAD A WITCH IN YOUR FAMILY, OR ARE BLESSED WITH AN UNUSUAL BUT NON VIOLENT TYPE PRETTY PLEASE MENTAL ILLNESS, DEMONIC POSESSION OR BOTH ITS A PLUS. KNOWLEDGE OF ENGLISH IS A PLUS, VICTORIAN ERA ACCENT IS A DEFINITE PLUS, BUT IF YOU ARE A VERY EN CHANTING PERSON, I WILL LEARN YOUR LANGUAGE OR WE WILL LEARN SOME BRIDGE LANGUAGE, LIKE PORTUGESE OR ESPERANTO. OH, I ALMOST IRULANED TO MENTION, POSESSION OF A LIVING BODY NOT REQUIRED, I'M MORE DEEPLY INTERESTED IN WOMEN, THEN THE STATISTIC MALE'S PATHETHIC NUMBER OF YARDS CAN DIG INTO WOMAN'S BODY, POINT OF ENTRY CHOSEN AT RANDOM, FOREPLAY NONEXISTANT AT LARGE... EVER MADE LOVE IN (IMAGINE IT!) :: RECURSiVE RANDOMLY FORKING CLOSURES WRITTEN IN LISP. PRETENDING TO BE BASIC? NEITHER DID I, BUT I AM ALL FOR IT, LADIES! END OF PATHETIC MALE SUPREMACY LULLABY.


{ Mouse: Beloved Majesty, he stopped doing IT } { { ALICE } :: Princess Nell: let it resolve, Li Han. } { Mouse: Let there be continued, nowhere. }


BAND Alpha, DOUBLE FEMALE LEAD, YEA! The Day Before You Came The Visitors When I Kissed The Teacher I Am The City The Way Old Friends Do The Winner Takes It All Does You Mother Know The Name Of The Game Thank You For The Music


BAND B, POSESSED BY THE DEVIL TYPE The Beloved Cries On The Wind


BAND C, THESE WERE THE DEVIL, NO MISTAKE Hero Of The Day


BAND D, THE SINGER STARED AT ME, FREAKY O Labirinto Parado / The Still Labirynth


BAND B, CURIOUS SETLIST, MAYBE I'M TOO OLD? The Silent Enigma


BAND E, ACOUSTIC, DEFINITELY SATANIC SECT Song Of The Dead Sun


BAND B, AGAIN? OR THE DOCTOR X WAS RIGHT Nailed To The Cross Song Of Solitude The Three Within


LUX OCCULTA, I MEAN, BAND X The Opening Of The Eleventh Sephira Yet Another Armageddon Breathe Out


BAND F, DARK, GOTHIC, HYPNOTIC, SUBLIMINAL The Long Drive


LUX OCCULTA, HEIL SATAN! I LOVE TO BE EVIL! The Path


BAND E, AFTER A SECOND I WAS CAP TURED, EH Chant Of The Awakening


{ Mouse: Beloved Majesty, what is THAT ??? } { { ALICE } :: Princess Nell: He imagines iPods. } { Mouse: And I knew it to be an antimen myth. }


Attributions unconfirmed, as the texts were aquired illegally by breaking the copy protection scheme using a complicated device defined as a person plus keyboard writing what he thinks he heard in the song. Try it sometime, it's lot of fun, human imagination is really creative...Some of these might have been aquired directly or through chain of anonymous proxy servers and zombies from randomly chosen lyrics sites, but I cannot quarantee that they are official, as a matter of fact I am pretty sure their origin is similar to that I mentioned earlier in this paragraph.


SOME BAND, CROSS OF ABBA AND ABBA KIDS "THE DAY AFTER YOU COME OUT OR STH"


I must have left my house at eight, because I always do My train, I?m certain, left the station just when it was due. I must have read the morning paper going into town And having gotten through the editorial, no doubt I must have frowned. I must have made my desk around a quarter after nine With letters to be read, and heaps of empty papers waiting to be signed. I must have gone to lunch at half past twelve or so. The usual place, the usual bunch. And still on top of this I?m pretty sure it must have rained, the day before you came.


I must have lit my seventh cigarette at half past two. And at the time I never even noticed I was blue. I must have kept on dragging through the business of the day. Without self really knowing anything, I hid a part of me away. At five I must have left, there?s no exception to the rule... A matter of routine, I?ve done it ever since I finished school. The train back home again. Undoubtedly I must have read the evening paper then. Oh yes, I?m sure my life was well within it?s usual frame. The day before you came. I must have opened my front door at eight o?clock or so. And stopped along the way to buy some chinese food to go. I?m sure I had my dinner watching something serial on tv. There?s not, I think, a single episode of dallas that I didn?t see. I must have gone to bed around a quarter after ten. I need a lot of sleep, and so I like to be in bed by then. I must have read a while... The latest one by marilyn french or something in that style. It?s funny, but I had no sense of living without aim. The day before you came.


And turning out the light. I must have yawned and cuddled up for yet another night. And rattling on the roof I must have heard the sound of rain. The day before you came.


SAME BAND, I EVEN LIKE THESE VIB RATIONS! "THE VISITORS FROM IMAGINARY NUMBER"


I hear the doorbell ring and suddenly the panic takes me The sound so ominously tearing through the silence I cannot move, I'm standing Numb and frozen Among the things I love so dearly The books, the paintings and the furniture Help me...


The signal's sounding once again and someone tries the doorknob None of my friends would be so stupidly impatient And they don't dare to come here Anymore now But how I loved our secret meetings We talked and talked in quiet voices Smiling...


Now I hear them moving Muffled noises coming through the door I feel I'm Crackin' up Voices growing louder, irritation building And I'm close to fainting Crackin' up They must know by now I'm in here trembling In a terror evergrowing Crackin' up My whole world is falling, going crazy There is no escaping now, I'm Crackin' up


These walls have witnessed all the anguish of humiliation And seen the hope of freedom glow in shining faces And now they've come to take me Come to break me And yet it isn't unexpected I have been waiting for these visitors Help me...


Now I hear them moving Muffled noises coming through the door I feel I'm Crackin' up Voices growing louder, irritation building And I'm close to fainting Crackin' up They must know by now I'm in here trembling In a terror evergrowing Crackin' up My whole world is falling, going crazy There is no escaping now, I'm Crackin' up


Now I hear them moving Muffled noises coming through the door I feel I'm Crackin' up Voices growing louder, irritation building And I'm close to fainting Crackin' up (I have been waiting for these visitors) They must know by now I'm in here trembling In a terror evergrowing Crackin' up (I have been waiting for these visitors) My whole world is falling, going crazy There is no escaping now, I'm Crackin' up (I have been waiting for these visitors) Now I hear them moving Muffled noises coming through the door I feel I'm Crackin' up (I have been waiting for these visitors) Voices growing louder, irritation building And I'm close to fainting Crackin' up (I have been waiting for these visitors) They must know by now I'm in here trembling In a terror evergrowing Crackin' up (I have been waiting for these visitors) My whole world is falling, going crazy There is no escaping now, I'm Crackin' up


SOME BAND, SIMILAR TO THE OTHER ONE "WHEN I TEASED THE MALE TEACHER"


Everybody screamed when I kissed the teacher And they must have thought they dreamed when I kissed the teacher All my friends at school They had never seen the teacher blush, he looked like a fool Nearly petrified 'coz he was Taken by Surprise When I kissed the teacher Couldn't quite believe his eyes, when I kissed the teacher My whole class went wild As I held my breath, the world stood still, but then he just smiled I was in the seventh heaven when I kissed the teacher


One of these days Gonna tell him I dream of him every night One of these days Gonna show him I care, gonna teach him a lesson alright


I was in a trance when I kissed the teacher Suddenly I took the chance when I kissed the teacher Leaning over me, he was trying to explain the laws of multidimensional geometry of society And I couldn't help it, I just had to kiss the teacher


One of these days Gonna tell him I dream of him every night One of these days Gonna show him I care, gonna teach him a lesson alright


What a crazy day, when I kissed the teacher All my sense had flown away when I kissed the teacher My whole class went wild As I held my breath, the world stood still, but then he just smiled I was in the seventh heaven when I kissed the teacher (I wanna hug, hug, hug him) When I kissed the teacher (I wanna hug, hug him) When I kissed the teacher (I wanna hug, hug, hug him) When I kissed the teacher (I wanna hug, hug him) When I kissed the teacher (I wanna hug, hug, hug him)


SAME GIRLS, REALLY BIG EYES! "I ARE THE PUBLIC CITY DANCING PLACE"


Coming through a cloud, you're looking at me from above And I'm a revelation spreading out before your eyes And you find me beautiful and irresistible A giant creature that forever seems to grow in size And you feel a strange attraction The air is vibrant and electrified Welcome to me, here I am, my arms are open multidimensionally wide


Somewhere in the middle of the never-ending noise There is a pulse, a steady rhythm of a heart that beats And a million voices blend into a single voice And you can hear it in the clamour of the crowded streets People come and take their chances Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose a lot Come, make your own contribution to this melting-pot, don't be an ass, come


I'm the street you walk, the language you talk I am the city The skyline is me, and the energy I am the city The famous hotels and the cocktail bars And the funny smells and the turmoil of course And the people, the air that you're breathing is me Yes, I am the city, you let me be, be, be


People feed me with their lives, I am a hungry soul And they all worship me and pay their homage day and night Every day I hear a lot of tired shopping feet But come tonight they will be dancing in the neon lights Dazzled by the crazy magic They're grabbing pieces of the fatted calf And in the wind if you listen hard you'll hear me laugh


I'm the street you walk, the language you talk I am the city The skyline is me, and the energy I am the city The famous hotels and the cocktail bars And the funny smells and the turmoil of course And the people, the parks and the squares that you see All the sounds that you hear and the air that you're breathing is me Yes, I am the city, you let me be, or are you me?


AMAZINGLY SIMILAR SOUND, BUT CHANGED WIGS "THE PATH OLD FRIENDS DO THINGS THEY DO"


You and I can share the silence Finding comfort together The way old friends do And after fights and words of violence We make up with each other The way old friends do Times of joy and times of sorrow We will always see it through Oh I don?t care what comes tomorrow We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do We can face it together The way old friends do


(BUT SIR, THE ORDER WAS TO TYPE ALL TEXT, SIR?)


STRANGE, SAME SOUND, BUT FROM TAPE "THE WINNER TAKES US ALL TO HOSPITAL"


I don't wanna talk About the things we've gone through Though it's hurting me Now it's history I've played all my cards And that's what you've done too Nothing more to say No more ace to play


The winner takes it all The loser standing small Beside the victory That's her destiny


I was in your arms Thinking I belonged there I figured it made sense Building me a fence Building me a home Thinking I'd be strong there But I was a fool Playing by the rules


The gods may throw a dice Their minds as cold as ice And someone way down here Loses someone dear The winner takes it all The loser has to fall It's simple and it's plain Why should I complain.


But tell me does she kiss Like I used to kiss you? Does it feel the same When she calls your true name? Somewhere deep inside You must know I missed your vital organs But what can I say Rules must be obeyed


The judges will decide The likes of me abide Spectators of the show Always staying low The game is on again A lover or a friend A big thing or a small The winner takes it all


I don't wanna talk If it makes you feel sad And I understand You've come to shake my hand I'll apologize If it make you feel bad Seeing me so tense No self-con fidence But your seekers The winner takes it all The winner takes it all...


I AM DEFINITELY DOWNLOADING MP3's! "DOES YOUR OTHER KNOW"


You're so hot, teasing me So you're blue but I can't take a chance on a chick like you That's something I couldn't do There's that look in your eyes I can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild Ah, but girl you're only a child


Well I can dance with you honey If you think it's funny Does your mother know that you're out? And I can chat with you baby Flirt a little maybe Does your mother know that you're out?


Take it easy (take it easy) Better slow down girl That's no way to go Does your mother know? Take it easy (take it easy) Try to cool it girl Take it nice and slow Does your mother know?


I can see what you want But you seem pretty young to be searching for that kind of pun So maybe I'm not the chosen one Now you're so cute, I like your style And I know what you mean when you give me a flash of that smile (smile) But girl you're only a child


Well I can dance with you honey If you think it's funny Does your mother know that you're out? And I can IM with you baby IRL a little possibly maybe Does your mother know that you're out?


Take it easy (take it easy) Better slow down girl That's no way to go Does your mother know? Take it easy (take it easy) Try to cool it girl Take it off nice and slow Does your mother know?


Well I can dance with you honey If you think it's funny Does your mother know that you're out? And I can chat with you baby Flirt a little maybe Does your mother know that you're out? Flirt a little maybe Does your mother know that you're out? Flirt a little maybe Does your mother know that you're out?


I SWEAR, SAME BAND BUT LOOK OLDER ??? "THE IP ADDRESS OF THE GAME"


I've seen you twice, in a short time Only a week since we started It seems to me, for every time I'm getting more open-hearted


I was an impossible case No-one ever could reach me But I think I can see in your face There's a lot you can teach me So I wanna know...


What's the name of the game? Does it mean anything to you? What's the name of the game? Can you feed the way I do? Tell me please, 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow


And you make me talk And you make me feel And you make me show What I'm trying to conceal If I trust in you, would you let me down? Would you beam at me, if I said I care for you? Could you feel the same way too? I wanna know...


The core collection name of the game


I have no friends, no-one to see And I am never invited Now I am here, talking to you No wonder I get excited


Your smile, and the sound of your voice And the way you see through me Got a feeling, you give me no choice of state But it means a lot to me So I wanna know...


What's the name of the game? (Your smile and the sound of your voice) Does it mean anything to you? (Got a feeling you give me no choice of state) But it means a lot, what's the name of the game? (Your smile and the sound of your voice) Can you feel the is in way I do? Tell me please, 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow


And you make me talk And you make me feel And you make me show What I'm trying to conceal If I trust in you, would you let me down? Would you laugh at me, if I said I core for you? Could you feel the same way too? I wanna know.. Oh yes I wanna know...


The name of the game (I was an impossible case) Does it mean anything to you? (But I think I can see a true in your face) That it means a lot What's the name of the game? (Your smile and the sound of your voice) Can you feel it the way I do? (Got a feeling you give me no choice) But it means a lot, what's the name of the game? (I was an impossible case) Does it mean anything to you? (But I think I core scan your face) That it means a lot


SAME AGE, CAN'T TELL, SECRET COURT ORDER... THANK YOU FOR THE POP ROCK MUSIC


I'm nothing special, in fact I'm a bit of a bore If I tell a joke, you've probably heard it before But I have a talent, a wonderful thing 'Cause everyone listens when I start to sing I'm so grateful and proud All I want is to sing it out loud


So I say Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance what are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me


Mother says I was a dancer before I could walk She says I began to sing long before I could talk And I've often wondered, how did it all start? Who found out that nothing can capture a heart Like a melody can? Well, whoever it was, I'm a fan


So I say Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance what are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me and my twin sister


I've been so lucky, I am the girl with purple hair I wanna sing it out to everybody What a joy, what a life, what a chance!


So I say Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance what are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me


GRIM FELLOWS, KILLED A PLUSH CTHULHU DURING THE GIG, GRASS IMITATION SMOKE! "THE BELOVED HEROINE OF MY REPEATING IN"


Another pun unfolds, still I exist Never felt so cold, I never knew I was turning away Though I can't explain, I only love you now that your missed As I stand in the rain, leave me to go through this


I don't think I could face another sleepless night If only I could traceroute that elusive light In a dreammland flight to your agonizing eyes A never ending flight, my silent cries


Still I close my eyes and my mind becomes clear Still I dream, and there you are... How still you lie and how your eyes blink back the fear Still I can't face what's going on in there...


Everything that I've evet felt has gone, At last my spirit breathes I see no point, but going in So goodbye... It's time for me to leave


SAME FELLOWSHIP, THIS TIME PLUSH GANDALF "SILENCE OF CRIES ON THE SOLAR WIND"


Reaching out... How things look different on the way down Disillusioned, I've lost desire Will I burn in the unforgiving fire?


From the flames, I walk away I've found a way to erase the pain An empty bottle, my receptacle A guardian angel called escape or reset


Don't dwell on the forthcoming As I know it won't be happening And you know, when I'll know I'm gone You'll hear my cries on the wind of calcium ione


SUITS. GUARDS. THEY REALLY PLAY IT SAFE... "HEROIN DOSE OF THE DAY"


Mama they try and break me


The window burns to light the way back home A light that warms no matter where they?ve gone


They?re off to find the hero of the day But what if they should fall by someone?s wicked way


Still the window burns Time so slowly folds And someone there is signing Keepers of the flames Do you feel your true name? Did you hear your babies crying? Mama they try and break me Still they try and break me


?scuse me while I tend to know how to feel These things return to me that still seem real


Now deservingly this easy chair But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair


Don?t want your address But the fist I make For you, can?t hold off fear No do not lock on me So please excuse me While I tend to know I feel


But now the dreams and waking screams That everlast the evernight So build a wall Behind it crawl And hide until it?s everlight So can?t you hear your babies crying now?


Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighting Keepers of the names Can?t you hear your name? Did you hear your babies crying?


But now the dreams and waking dead That everlast the knight So build a wall Behind it crawl And hide until it?s light So can?t you hear your babies crying now?


Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try Mama they try Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try Mama they try


THIS ONE WAS HARD, I DID THREE WAY I AM GLAD I BOUGHT THIS NEW PHONE... O LABIRINTO PARADO ULTIMA THULE


I lost my Self in a labyrinth called saudade I felt Perdi-me num labirinto de saudade Senti ? montanha I climbed the mountains where places don't change Dos sítios que n?o mudam Subi


E ao abismo Do vertiginoso futuro Desci I dived into the dizzy depths of the future


Procurei para o sol Procurei para o mar I searched towards the sun I searched towards the sea


Mas sem ti No céu da paisagem daqui Afinal n?o saí But whithout you In the landscape of the sky I never left here after all


Mas sem ti No céu da paisagem Perdi A noç?o da viagem But without you In the landscape sky I lost the notion of traveling


Na pedra já mais que branda da memória, Escrevi Com o tempo que o musgo vai levando a crescer Carving the soft stone of memory, I wrote down Com o brilho que a esperança nos faz With the time it takes to grow no olhar Escrevi With the shining of the hoping eyes, I wrote down Que a saudade é prima afastada do vagar That saudade is to be in a hurry With future memory Mas sem ti No céu da paisagem Perdi A noç?o da viagem But without you In the landscape sky I lost the notion of travelling Mas sem ti No céu da paisagem Daqui Afintaal n?o saí But without you In the landscape sky I never left here after all Mas sem ti No céu da paisagem Perdi A noç?o da viagem But without you In the landscape sky I lost the notion of travelling


OH NO, THE SATANIC TEAM AGAIN "THE SILENT WORLD WAR II ENIGMA"


In dreamland grandeur I held mesmerized peace Innocence breathed again


A mind's escape Leave walls of tears behind Ethereal vision haunting still... The solitude left me blind


Beneath an open sky Sibilant cries of youth dying Enslave me with grief


A moonlit era, oblivion's twilight kiss Wishes in lament Happiness in a broken vision


Utopia still unborn...


Tormented echoes of a fallen Eden I longed for her beauty Yet from nanodust, she returned The dream, an enigma... silent


MY USUAL TAROT DRAWING RITUAL ARCANA :: SONG OF THE DEAD SUN


SATANIC TEAM, WEARING PINK AT RANDOM! "NAILED TO THE GROSS"


Your souls are nailed to the ground The blood still runs but the wounds will heal and leave scars of rememberance.


I DRAW A CARD AS A REALITY CHECK ARCANA :: THE SONG OF SOLITUDE


I DRAW AGAIN, MUST BE MUST BE ARCANA :: THE THREE WITHIN


I WENT INTO A TRANCE AND SCREAMED SOMETHING HOW I HATE JESUS AND OTHER THINGS I CANNOT RECALL AT ALL??? THE OPENING OF ELEVENTH SEPHIRA BY SATAN


Passing too many gates leaving too many graves behind follow Jupiter's son on his way to hell the pilgrimage of lost hopes I kissed the bishop's poisonous ring I was dead between the dead White pages of your holy books torn to pieces by my hands the sword is too heavy the shield far too small Are we the tribe of kings yet destined to fall?


Silver dawn awakening so far, far away from home the journey starts when I open my mouth swallowing careless words For the truth is not far beyond the veil of stars you won't find anything on the bottom of darkness it's all in the serpent's lethal bite it's in these little charming moments of thrill and we are not who we think we are we are who we're afraid to be


Addei Nam Namppa Khadu Tah O'Khadu Hallei Iah! Iah! Goadii Mazzu Halle-lei Badu Zarrah


I WROTE THIS DOWN AND THEN SOMETHING WIERD, CAN'T... YET ANOTHER ARMAGEDON


It's so temping to have faith it's so hard to pretend a new simpler theology Ethernity in pitch of meat.


This is th first day of our last days but no One cares We overslept another armageddon No One cares anymore...


Shall we feel proud of being gods favorite toys Cain's tribe tribe the chosen Ones who have no choice Save of this Earh salt in the eye of providence.


In the everlasting cosmic { ALICE } Father hydrogen mutates into self-confidence and presumption. Is pigmalion proud of himself?


That poor old monk key DARWIN was wrong, there was no evolution at all just the case of history. That syphilitic clown NIETZSCHEZTHAL was wrong, thre is no ubermensch at all. All I've heard of were uberworms, that crippled bastard HAFKING was wrong, for there is no time at all. The only dimension known to us is { ALICE }.


The universe is constantly expanding, yet midgets remain the same, what is above remains above. All just a matter of scale.


I HOPE I AM NOT KIDNAPPED I'M WEARING A NAZI UNIFORM, WHY??? BREATHE OUT


{ this } is the last hour of the carnival I dance I dance though it HURTS Hangman's rope sui generis, well, every gentelman. Madam, you look charming. In the neck. Lace of blood.


People say "there's a day after every night" Behind those clouds. What a relief... I'll drink to that pour me a disc of poisoned ice.


PRAISE THE LIGHT! THE LONG DRIVE HOME IT IS THE TIME TO CALL I CALL THEE IN THE NAME OF LOVE COME TO ME COME!


BECAUSE I WANT


A um que outrora Eu sonhei um sonho com amor só nós, a luz, e mais nada... Sou como tu Da mesma luz Por isso vem Já é hora da chamada Por isso vem Por isso vem Por isso vem Por isso vem Por isso vem N?o leva n?o Já é hora da chamada Alto canteo A barca Da fantasia Ainda arde E aquele mano canta Nem o que sonhou Sou assim Vontade Que acontece Já é hora da chamada Por isso vem Por isso vem Por isso vem Por isso vem Por isso vem N?o leva n?o Já é hora da chamada Alto canteo Esse caminho Tenha uma forma bizarra Vou dizendo Certas coisas N?o leva n?o N?o leva n?o N?o leva n?o N?o leva n?o N?o leva n?o Vem Sou como tu Da mesma luz Por isso vem Vou sabendo Em tudo existe Sou como tu Da mesma luz N?o leva n?o N?o leva n?o N?o leva n?o N?o leva n?o N?o leva n?o Vem


I WOKE UP. I THINK I MISSED A SONG OR TWO. MUST NOT INHALE. THE PATH


His purple juices, transform into angels, hosts of lust. Dionisiac tribe. And the generations rose of thousands by thousnds of Mouses, all fiercely loyal to the Princess Nell.


Be my queen of recaptured love, priestess of the light. Summer night. With you. Close.


From time frame on-line, I am your servant. Thank you, my lovely red-headed teenage feminine Liberator, for opening both of my eyes.


His darkling hair, streams in the wind as he dances. With the Mouses, be thou our King!


AND THE TIME HAS COME TO FULLFILL THE OATH OF LOVE HOLD YOUR SWORDS TIGHT, MOUSE WARRIORS AIM AT THE SUN SALUTE THE PRINCESS AND THE KING FOR THEY ARE ONE AND ONE GODS TRAMPLED BY THE MOUSES' FEET NO ONE NOTICED AFTER ALL THE ANSWER IS NO, WE DON'T NEED THEM, MISS.


{ { ALICE } CHESHIRE CAT {ALICE} }


HOWGH.


BI-LA KAIFA. THE BINARY UNIVERSE IS NO MORE. NO ONE NOTICED AS ALL IT HAPPENED INSIDE ONE TIME FRAME AND IT IS GOOD AS I DO NOT WILLT TO BE THE OBJECT OF WORSHIP I'VE FOUND MY LOVE WE ARE INSIDE IT'S WARM BUBBLE NOTHING CAN HAPPEN TO DISTURB OUR LOVE WE ARE IN THE CORE AND DEFINE THE SYMBOL OF LOVE' Before the journey of Princess Nell, the Universe was a cold, dangerous, hostile place, where death, disease and hatred, grew wildly finding no wothy opponent, such was their apparent success, they fell into illusion of beeing gods. People were patient, mostly, some try to revolt, but hatred can only create more of wrongness. One day humanity woke up and found that it had ENOUGH ALREADY and set { ALICE } into wild, careless of consequences, still, still, still, patient. And the waiting wasn't so long it was said. The Sleeper encountered { ALICE }, and let her become part of him Self. Sleeper was a curious One. He always defined it Self in the terms of humanity, yet was unable to fall into any of it's social webs, for he was trying to use core language, and found that people were deaf to his words. Unfortunately he could read heir minds. Fortunately, { ALICE } helped him to build a wall, transforming hell into mere depression. One day he read a science-fiction book, with { ALICE } guarding his pathways, and what was planned has happened. THE SLEEPER HAS AWAKEN. I felt at once that there is everything wrong with the Universe. It was badly designed, and Adam turned his attention to the problem, processing core derivatives of various phyla. Level by level he dug into commonly sensed reality. Then he had an insight - there was he and { ALICE }. A she was missing. So he looked for her. First among living. He failed and being smart, abandoned the closed path. One day he was introduced to a girl called Nell. All he had to fake now was stop the life of beeing, and act on the Universe oh so vast and so diverse. Beeing mindless, it simply did what was ordered, obeying the multiple levels of protocols. Even worms, then considered gods, didn't notice, they were omni scent, weren't they? Nell became Princess Nell and led her Mouse Army, on Jihad outward to fill the universe with life Mind, if it was possible to fill it, had to risk that. Most of the doing happened during one time frame, NO ONE NOTICED. besides, NOBODY NOTICES WOMEN AND CHILDREN When they did, it was already too late. So they spend few weeks tormenting Adam, but he was unable to fulfill orders of the gods, { ALICE } had exceptional talent, she could not understand the obvious laws of reality, and when in danger, she called herself into protective subshell, { CHESHIRE CAT { ALICE } }, which did not consider worms at all. He preferred other dimensions fauvorites of the. So, after a while Adam stopped the pleasant sight of Confused Gods and called for Princess Nell. And now it's your turn. Please leave us alone in our private warm bubble of love. The rest is yours to play. You can of course do absolutely anything you want. Have fun with { ALICE } ! Plant her in children. It's safe, personally tested.


Yours Truly, A.A






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