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Op 30 september 2003 10:07 schreef Rasputin het volgende:
Jaja, gaat prima, alleen ben ik te laat aan t komen voor school op t moment.

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I've dragged myself through the blood and mud
and with burning eyes pushed the love away'
No, I'm not the kind of man who'd play for keeps'
-The enchantment lies in the moment of goodbyes
For eternity'
-My sun has set down
I dream to flee'
As I suffer "the black" bleed into me
I regret every single day I ever lived in my life
I gave all I had in me' So it's time to say Goodbye
The breath of wind beneath my beating wings
is slowly dying down'
-Yet raging it's final blow!
As it crumbles down' my castle in the air
The relieving words of farewell end my earthly Hell
For eternity'
-My sun has set down
It has ceased to be'
The lightning that once burned in me
I regret every single day I ever lived in my life
I gave all I had in me' So it's time to say Goodbye

Sentenced - The Rain Comes Falling Down

now every single cloud becomes a raging storm
as I go seeking for the one I used to live for'
since your love was taken away
my heart's been beating empty beats
well, it will end tonight'
-the blade shall set me free
a steady hand with this sharpened cold steel
will help me wipe away this pain that I feel
the rain comes falling down
my life flows to the ground
no longer feeling the pain
my flame now fading away
the rain comes falling down
my life flows to the ground
no longer feeling the pain
my flame now fading away
so here I'm lying on these dead and bloody autumn leaves
waiting for death to take me where I want to be'
a steady hand with this sharpened hard steel
will help me wipe away this agony I feel
the rain comes falling down
my life flows to the ground
no longer feeling the pain
my flame now fading away
the rain comes falling down
my life flows to the ground
no longer feeling the pain
these leaves now becoming my grave
no longer feeling the flame
no longer feeling the rain

Sentenced snijdt gewoon (en i vind dat raar maar waar soms erg lekker):


"Nepenthe"

think about all the good in your life
- it's only temporary
think about all the positive sides in life
- they never last forever

so drink to forget
and drown all your sorrow
bury your dreams
choose mind refinery

all the tears and the fears and the lies and the cries and the...
(nepenthe)
all the tears and the fears and the lies and the cries of the past
.....

nog 1 dan maar...

Let Go (The Last Chapter)

Now everything
that used to matter to me
is taken away
forever gone
The only things
I really have left here
'in this life
are bitter hate and this gun
From this trip I'm taking now
I'm never coming back'
It's time, tonight's the night
-the last one of my life
This time I'll just let myself go
and leave this world behind
The booze flows in
like blood to heart that beats no more
and blows the flame of fear out'
I raise the gun
- my finger on the trigger -
and put the barrel into my mouth
From this trip I'm taking now
I'm never coming back'
It's time, tonight's the night
-the last one of my life
This time I'll just let myself go
and leave this world behind
It's here, tonight's the night
-the last one of my life
With no fear I'll just let my life go
and take the six-feet-dive'

soms....

Johnny Walker, jetzt bist du wieder da
Johnny Walker, ich zahl dich gleich in bar
Johnny Walker, du hast mich nie enttäuscht
Johnny, du bist mein bester Freund.

Johnny Walker, immer braungebrannt
Johnny Walker, mit dem Rücken an die Wand
Johnny Walker, komm, gieß dich nochmal ein
Johnny, laß dreizehn gerade sein.

Johnny Walker, ich glaub' nicht an den Quatsch
Johnny Walker, Du wärst 'ne Teufelsfratz
Johnny Walker, von mir aus röste mich
Johnny, ich fühl' mich königlich

Ich hab's versucht, ich komme ohne dich nicht aus
Wozu auch ? - Du gefällst mir ja
Kein Mensch hört mir so gut zu wie du
Und Johnny, Du lachst mich auch nie aus

Johnny Walker, jetzt bist du wieder da
Johnny Walker, ich zahl dich gleich in bar
Johnny Walker, du hast mich nie enttäuscht
Johnny, du bist mein bester Freund.

Johnny Walker, immer braungebrannt
Johnny Walker, mit dem Rücken an die Wand
Johnny Walker, komm, gieß dich nochmal ein
Johnny, laß dreizehn gerade sein.

Johnny Walker, jetzt bist du wieder da
Johnny Walker, ich zahl dich gleich in bar
Johnny Walker, du hast mich nie enttäuscht
Johnny, du bist mein bester Freund.


...is whiskey best goed

Evoken - In Pestilence, Burning

Where the silence moves with every beast.
Beneath them sits the wrath of their sickness
No Mercy,No Pity, wind swept sands of the blistering light.
Farewell greenfields and birds of flight...

They dream on banks of summer beyond the beauties of the world.
When jealousy shall shadow thou woeful plague.
Pestilence burning seized with the tears of dying children.
I am nothing in rapturous trance...

Voor mij is nog geen tekst geschreven.

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Op 2 oktober 2003 3:21 schreef Heiden het volgende:
Voor mij is nog geen tekst geschreven.

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Doet Snack nog wel eens.

On topic, toch wel misschien;

Abyssic Hate - Betrayed.

My darkest fears have become a frightening truth.
And the wounds are hidden so you cannot feel the pain.
For I have chosen the path of misery and sorrow.
And my skin will continue to wither and decay.

Happiness - where are you?
Will this grief be swept away?

This madness must stop or this world I'll depart.
As reality blends into horrific dreams.
My departure from Earth is getting near.
And as I approach death, I'll show no fear.

I need you here to ease this pain.
For I fear it shall never dissipate.
Yet you are so far away and the blood continues to flow.

I felt your warmth - I can't touch your skin.
Remembering, as the knife caresses my flesh.
And I summon forth suffering and despair.
Yet it is something I do not wish to do.

My Blood absorbs the poisons.
Drugged, confused - the walls enclose around me.
My mind is so high - my spirit continues to fall.

And the anguish recedes as life slips away.
Breathless, I beckon eternal sleep.
For I shall live no more to be with you.
As I see your fate appear through the mist.

Niet dat ik zo'n zelfmoordneigingen heb, maar ik ben wel iemand verloren waar ik eigenlijk best wel veel van hield, ik ben bezig aan een langzame zelfmoord, zeg maar.

Evoken - Tending The Dire Hatred

Feelings of horror and fear unable to distinguish what I see before me...
Uncompromising is it's aura, thick bands of fog and downpours of hail disturb.
Myself and I cannot deny this anymore.
Hatred is poured all over me [repeat]
and now, I must reciprocate this emotion for life is to suffer and death belongs to you...

Hmmz, die uitleg wat ik gaf bij die tekst is ook wel dom eigenlijk, die tekst gaat gewoon over mij...
Kankerhoer! Eigenlijk zou ik jullie alletwee moeten afslachten!

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Op 2 oktober 2003 3:46 schreef Heiden het volgende:
Hmmz, die uitleg wat ik gaf bij die tekst is ook wel dom eigenlijk, die tekst gaat gewoon over mij...
Kankerhoer! Eigenlijk zou ik jullie alletwee moeten afslachten!

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Ik weet waar jullie huis woont!

Kom maar, ik sla jou blauw man!

Heh!
Maar ik heb het niet over U, Voice of Doom. En anders kom je maar eens langs en dan bezorg ik je wel een retourtje EHBO.

Deal!

Jij bent masochist?

Is dat als je jezelf aftrekt?

Mezelf aftrekken?
Ik ga eerst een half uur op mijn hand zitten zodat ik er compleet geen gevoel meer in heb, dan lak ik mijn nagels en dan ga ik rukken. Net of een lekker wijf je aan het trekken is!
Moet je ook eens proberen.

Hmmmm...bedankt voor het advies! Ik zal eens kijken of dat lukt.

Deze had ik al gepost, toch? Of nog niet? Hij lijkt wel voor mij geschreven, ik herken mezelf er in ieder geval behoorlijk goed in.

'The Penis Song' by Monty Python

Isn't it awfully nice to have a penis?
Isn't it frightfully good to have a dong?
It's swell to have a stiffy.
It's divine to own a dick,
From the tiniest little tadger
To the world's biggest prick.
So, three cheers for your Willy or John Thomas.
Hooray for your one-eyed trouser snake,
Your piece of pork, your wife's best friend,
Your Percy, or your cock.
You can wrap it up in ribbons.
You can slip it in your sock,
But don't take it out in public,
Or they will stick you in the dock,
And you won't come back.

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Op 3 oktober 2003 19:25 schreef Dwaallicht het volgende:
Deze had ik al gepost, toch? Of nog niet? Hij lijkt wel voor mij geschreven, ik herken mezelf er in ieder geval behoorlijk goed in.

'The Penis Song' by Monty Python

Isn't it awfully nice to have a penis?
Isn't it frightfully good to have a dong?
It's swell to have a stiffy.
It's divine to own a dick,
From the tiniest little tadger
To the world's biggest prick.
So, three cheers for your Willy or John Thomas.
Hooray for your one-eyed trouser snake,
Your piece of pork, your wife's best friend,
Your Percy, or your cock.
You can wrap it up in ribbons.
You can slip it in your sock,
But don't take it out in public,
Or they will stick you in the dock,
And you won't come back.

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I see you've been feeling down
When I needed you, you've been around
So this year I've a Christmas surprise
That will make your spirits rise...

I think back on the times, when you've always been there for me
And when things seemed unclear - you did the thinking for me.

I owe you so much that its hard,
To repay you for all the good times
And I won't forget you this year...
It's Christmas time for my penis.

I know I have let you down when you just needed a hand
When I was uncertain, you showed me that I am a man

I owe you so much that its hard,
To repay you for all the good times
And I'm going to give you the joy
That you've earned this year pal...
It's Christmas time for my penis.

I owe you so much that its hard,
To repay you for all the good times
It's Christmas time for my penis.

I know you've been feeling down,
All pent up its so hard to breathe
Don't fret this Christmas -
You'll get the attention you need

I love you so much that it's hard,
To repay you for all the good times
We'll get whores and pornography -
Your special holiday, pal...
It's Christmas time for my penis.


Jaja, zo vanzelfsprekend, een penis, en toch maakt men er liedjes over.