Tag: suflet
Kill Will
by Thrystan on Sep.24, 2009, under Poezii
This is my crime,I ‘m not afraid any more
I feared the death , realised life’s a whore
When murder’s a bed where two people embrace
One is killed, other killer, same feeling,same race
No matter name a mother’s there crying son
Around her people, other, see it as cruel fun
When funerals are cheaper than guns we smile
If you kill one it’s tragic, but with hundred it’s style
The clown gets guru over night in murder art
Each stupid fool is king when riding Death’s cart
Commited to it , sworn to kill others for a feel
We trade the souls for numbers, crosses, deal?
Men pull the covers on their eyes like women
Don’t wanna see the blood is boiling in them
It screams it wants and it’s blood, of another
Shut we lay and we’d sleep voiceless, rather
Where is the real human designed to sweet kill?
For food or for women , nowadays for just thrill
I’ll be that something in the eyes, target seeker
The haunting boy that crossed the lines, got deeper
Got soul to scream an honest “yeah ” , so real
Crime is pure,and so bodily , ’cause I am into feel
The liquidation’ll be your hobby as you watch it
Murder temptation is arriving, ‘caus you got bit
Earth non Being
by Thrystan on Jul.18, 2009, under Poezii
thinking of selling my soul
to the highest bidder, to the killer
the thought of its lack is making me whole
i need all my lips’ crevases to fill her
gravity bounds us to earth, astrophobic
lovely mess of a hair, just catastrophic
and we’re so phobic and perfect
doomed and optimistic
killing each other
and nihilistic
you’ll never understand
hidden behind a desk
understand life and death
this is just a test
this is just a test
this is just… the best
swallow another pill..oow, how we glow
swallow another sip of semen
swallow another bit of me
swallow, the bird of the free
sexual beings, penetrating the earth
we’re penetrating rebirth
ejaculating inflorescences
and our conscience matures
we’re sick of the cures
we’ve dealt with impures
conquered the faithful
and killed all believers
Nuova Supernova
by Thrystan on Jun.04, 2009, under Poezii
The star is born in silver craddle
The light surronds it in emotions of a tear
Universe has ceased in the shadows of fear
Light is born and light expands
Through the limits and beyond
A new pure soul is found
Looking at the stars above
In the dark prepares a menace.
It’s the painful birth of a monster
That will bring us just disaster
It appears and devours
Countless souls with every hours
No defense for human kind
Hope has left us in the dark
The survivors see a spark
Through the cloudy sky of doom
The new star can save the souls
Fighting evil with no fear
Oh , the monster’s been defeated
By the pure spark of light
That extinguished out of life
It has given all its dreams
All its hopes and all its tears
Just to save ungrateful mortals
Mountains rise and seas take a fall
The hole world is grieving
All we have is the power of dreaming.
In the warm and clear summer nights
In the sky there’s now a spot
Much too far from human eye
Sparkling star still says goodbye
In a godly blast of power
Of an agonizing nova
Sweet explosion of the light
Can be heard and seen through night
Supernova comes to life
Following the nova’s death
Living life as it have had.
Voi toti 6 miliarde, va iubesc!
by Thrystan on May.26, 2009, under Poezii
Seminte proaste de sperma redusa
Prea multe minti, dar sub o fusta
Speranta de viata e doar o speranta
Atotstiutori ingropati in ignoranta
Flegme acide ce poluati atmosfera
Rebuturi rigide ce ne distrugeti Terra
Morti , dar vii , mergand pe strada
Cineva, candva, sa cada?
Intr-o balta neagra de sange
Sau o punga de ura ce la gura se strange
Imbibata in venin si cu viermi colcaind
Ce gandesti, tot ce simt, pot s-exprim galgaind
Ca o felatie acustica vorbirea iti e inutila
Esti un drac, fara Iq, cu aparenta-ti futila
Un dement inocent la gradinita hitlerista
Indoctrinat in sado, hranit cu iubire masochista
Ca un chist cancerigen te zbati sa invingi
Si arzi ca ultima celula, si arzi, si te stingi
Inflamat si murdar, crezi ca iubesti ingereste
Izolat si amar, crezi in “doamne fereste”
Inima ta e o carpa intinata de puerila urina
Iar mintea-ti e tanara, dar proaspat senila
Lumini, becuri, operatii pe creier inchis
Stinge-ti lumina interna, ai un suflet incins!