Love me two times, baby


Once upon a time there was a little girl...

No let's start again.

There was a little girl
who had a little curl
right in the middle of her forehead...

No that's not it either.

There are people and there are stories. They happily live with each other and in each other. They help each other grow. They watch and love each other. They help each other evolve and multiply. Because angels love to multiply.

Where I'm going, there are sheep. No, don't laugh, I'm going somewhere with this. See I feel like the Little Prince with a sawn-off shotgun, I love my beautiful rose and if any sheep dare to fuck with my beautiful little rose I will spray-paint the canyons with their brains. In the nicest possible way.

I'll sell my soul, my self esteem
a dollar at a time for one chance, one kiss

one taste of you my Magdalena
- A Perfect Circle, Magdalena

Love me two times, baby

Love me twice today

Love me two times, girl
I'm goin away

Love me two times, girl

One for tomorrow

One just for today

Love me two times

I'm goin away

Love me one time

I could not speak

Love me one time
Yeah, my knees got weak

But love me two times, girl

Last me all through the week

Love me two times

I'm goin away

Love me two times

I'm goin away

-The Doors, Love me two times

I feel blessed. Not because you love me. That's priceless but entirely up to you. I feel blessed because I got the chance to love you.

Κι εμένα θα μου λείψεις
-Εγώ

Winds with Hands

And like a newborn he is lifted. Dead between the walls. Caught in the headlights. The roadkill of society. The animal inside the man. The power animal. Animus. Magnanimous. Stagnant and stale. Like a swamp. Like a fool stumbling into the swamp. Our new god. What is your name so that we may worship you? Give us a sign. Perform a miracle so that we may avert our eyes. Give us some commandments for we cannot live with the burden of conscience. This is a new birth. A new life. From the beginning. With the benefit of experience. Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean, shit, snort and blaspheme...


Victim eugenics
Bleed your broken back
Spill blood
You may never die

Run with death, follow
We made you, workhorse
To serve
To run and follow




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