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Raineh

Animus Discidium, 19, Homme, Roumanie
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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi soir
    haahhaha ai invatat o gluma noua :(

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi après-midi
    creca azi sentoarce sergiu, daca nu santors deja =)))

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi après-midi
    ce treaba are sergiu cu aia?

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi après-midi
    am bagat si eu vreo 4-5 artisti, culmea ca tot aceleasi imi apareau si mie :)) cum e rokista aia din braila H@H@HH@H@

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi après-midi
    mi-a stat inima in loc :<

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi après-midi
    m-a lovit poza...am inchis =)

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi après-midi
    griniii? =)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi après-midi
    CE MA? =))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi après-midi
    am vazut prostia aia cu valentine's...imi vine sa vomit

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  • Dekkul a écrit :
    Mardi matin
    nu, dar stiu ca as pierde timpul CU faillist :(

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À propos de moi




Nu ştii nimic despre mine.



Blood like rain come down
Drum on grave and ground

Part vampire
Part warrior
Carnivore and Voyeur
Stare at the transmitter
Sing to the death rattle

La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie
La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie
La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie
La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie


My soul is adrift in oceans of madness


You can't predict where the outcome lies
You'll never take me alive


I'm no slave
Are you feeling brave?
Or have you gone out of your mind?


No more games
It won't feel the same
If I hold my anger inside


There's no meaning
My soul is bleeding
I've had enough of your kind




TALK TO ME.
I don't accept random friend requests,
Even if compatibility = HUGE.
So please, for the love of God,
At least send me a shout
And if I'm interested in any way,
I will add you.
Much appreciated, thanks.


Animefag. Don't like it? Gtfo /ctrl+w


It's your age, It's my rage.
Contact me using zwei@darkbit.ro if anything.


Without you I'm nothing.



Legat la pamant
Stau in iarba si cant

Tu cine mai esti?
Mai poti sa zambesti?
Mai poti sa-ti amintesti cum ai ajuns aici?



How long, how long will I slide?
Separate my side, I don’t
I don’t believe it’s bad
Slit my throat, it’s all I ever..


For what it’s worth,
I tear the sun in three
To light up your eyes.

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They say for every high, high
There must be a low, low, low
From every sun ascending
A lonesome moon will grow

Drive my heart, drive my heart
Into the fire of a burning heart's desire
A lonely spell so you be seen,
Do you hear me coming from my blue dream?

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I know where I belong
Away from your Gods
That heal all wounds and light this endless dark
That heal all wounds, heal all wounds
Heal all wounds and light this endless dark
That shine on you and tame your burning heart
That bury my truth right into your arms
That worship the tomb of our forlorn love
That heal all wounds and light this endless dark
The Bird of the Hermes is my name



Eating my wings



To make me tame




From every room hearts spoke through walls
Too thin to hold
The weight of what they heard
So fires crept through spaces long left
Soft and blurred
Notes slipped under the doors

Frozen to the floor we believed everything
Leaves blown beneath the eaves
Whirring like a nest of wound-up starlings
We were young..

We didn’t heed those things
If birds were singing we were loved
We were young..

Like the universe

Like our mothers were

Like these words





The heartbeat of beginning..

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The halo crawls away
You repeat my fate
Rewinding all we can
You refill my place













Was I left behind?
Someone tell me, tell me I survived
And don’t look so surprised
That I’m home, but just for tonight
With rough hands and sore eyes
So don’t speak, I am tired
Let’s just live through this lie

She says I swear too much
She says a lot of things
Well I’d swear every other word if I could
For her, I’ll make an attempt

Sometimes love isn’t about
How much someone suits you
But how much you’re willing to change
To suit them

All my bones are dust
(Two people too damaged too much too late)
And my heart sealed with rust
(Two people too damaged too much too late)
These hands will always be rough
(Two people too damaged too much too late)
I know this won’t count for much
(Two people too damaged too much too late)

One day my hands were too soft
One day she said, "I’m tired"
One day her clothes were on my floor
One day, empty bottles

I’m not saying she’s my last
I’m just saying that she could have been
It doesn’t matter how rough these hands get
It doesn’t matter ’cause I’m not her man

Rough hands, rough days
Rough hands, rough nights
Rough hands, rough season
Rough hands, rough fights...

All my bones are dust
(Rough hands, rough days)
(Two people too damaged too much too late)
And my heart sealed with rust (Rough hands, rough season)
(Two people too damaged too much too late)
These hands will always be rough (Rough hands, rough days)
(Two people too damaged too much too late)
I know this won’t count for much (Rough hands, rough season)
(Two people too damaged too much too late)





"I'm what time and circumstance have made me."

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