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Duister, dat is niveau sexlijn. |
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quote: Ik ben zooo romantisch! Euy, goaj mit, brommers kiekn? |
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De meeste teksten van the mentors zijn ook vet romantisch! Of natuurlijk koot en bie! Zoals aangekondigd op de tweede langspeelplaat van het simplistisch verbond: Of iets romantisch! Of over de liefde! Of iets romantisch over de liefde. - Hier de nieuwe singel van melvin rosbief - I wanna fuck you. I will fuck you in the morning Fuck you late at night Fuck you while the moon Or the sun is shining bright I wanna fuck you Yes, I wanna fuck you I wanna fuck you baby But your door is closed I will fuck you at the backseat Of my newest car I will fuck you in the toilet Of a well distuingished bar I wanna fuck you Yes, I wanna fuck you I wanna fuck you baby But your door is closed I'm sorry babe Yeah O yeah One more time Oh! I will fuck you in the kitchen Fuck you in the woods Fuck you as you like it As wild and hard I'd could I wanna fuck you Yeah, I wanna fuck you I wanna fuck you baby But your little door is closed! Yeaah, yeah! Prachtig! * pinkt een traantje weg * En dat, als ik 'em dan in m'n mond stop en ik bijt, doorbijt, dattie dan zo ineens bwehlehlee whe. Zo loopt, in m'n mond. Dus dat het nat wordt en zoet, in m'n mond. Dát wil ik. |
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Carnivore - Male Supremacy After the war I come home weak and sore I fall into your arms we lie by the fire you feed my desire with me safe and warm outside the wind blows cold inside the embers glow shelter from the storm Years been away I fought night and day for my land and my king woman it's true I do battle for you, you my everything when on the fur I make love to her how her body sings (edit: Dit is dus niet de hele tekst...) [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Psycho Pippi op 08-09-2010 22:03] We're never gonna survive unless.... we are a little crazy.... |
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Entrails of You Lyrics Suffocation The many pleasures of the fleash consummate my self indulgences A being so beautiful as you tingles the senses and pushes one to defilement Like the lamb to the slaughter what terrible things I would do to you, You are so beautiful; I bathe myself in the entrails of you Submerge myself in your blood and wear your flesh, you are so fucking beautiful You are so beautiful; I bathe myself in the entrails of you Entangeld in a pile of flesh and blood warm yet cold at the same time Now is the time to reflect on what could have been Visions of delirium and blurs of misleading laughter cry out At one moment the words that were once spoken muffled by the distance of passing soon become clear You are so beautiful; I bathe myself in the entrails of you Submerge myself in your blood and wear your flesh, you are so fucking beautiful You are so beautiful; I bathe myself in the entrails of you With the last whispers of breath left upon your lips You still reach to call out as if to say something that once was meant But it distorts my ears as it has no meaning anymore What was that you were saying? I can't hear you Speak up, what? Still not understanding Sorry, Goodbye, goodbye |
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quote: Zoals: Seek me, Call me, I'll be waiting Seek me, Call me, I'll be waiting This distance, This dissolution I cling to memories while falling Sleep brings release, And the hope of a new day Waking the misery of being without you Surrender, I give in Another moment is another eternity (Seek me) For comfort, (Call me) For solace (I'll be waiting) For the end of my broken heart You know me, you know me all too well My only desire - to bridge our division In sorrow I speak your name And my voice mirrors, mirrors my torment (Seek me) For comfort, (Call me) For solace (I'll be waiting) For the end of my broken heart (Seek me) Completion, (Call me) I'll be waiting (I'll be waiting here) For the end of my broken heart For comfort, For solace (Seek me) For comfort, (Call me) For solace (I'll be waiting) For the end of my broken heart I'll be waiting... |
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Empyrium - Ode to Melancholy Melancholy, still my desire for thy precious tragedian wine... Sweep me away, into the vale of thine! Where sorrow's strong and so is joy. Melancholy, still my desire, O let my heart by thee inspire... O fill the air with thy sweet scent, Let thy light, thy star crescent. Wherever she dwells I will bid a farewell sigh For she dwells with beauty - beauty that must die And deep inside me I will wait for her return To her enchanting, awe-inspiring flame I'll yearn O lust and rueful thought be mine, My soul enhanced, desires... Melancholy. My heart is thine. |
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Manowar - Pleasure Slave Een liefdevolle ode aan al de vrouwen van deze wereld. |
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Lyrics or it didn't happen. |
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She is waiting to kiss my hand But she will wait for my command My chains and collar brought her to her knees She now is free to please Woman, be my slave That's your reason to live Woman, be my slave The greatest gift I can give Woman, be my slave Before her surrender she had no life Now she's a slave, not a wife Her only sorrow is for women who live with lies She's taken off her disguise Woman, be my slave That's your reason to live Woman, be my slave The greatest gift I can give Woman, be my slave Your body belongs to me Woman, come here Remove your garments Kneel before me Please me Woman, be my slave That's your reason to live Woman, be my slave The greatest gift I can give Woman, be my slave |
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Niet echt geëmancipeerd. |
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Heb ik liever die van Empyrium Black seeds of bunny! |
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Ja, ik ook. vooral in de stem van die dude. |
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quote:Emancipatie is de doodsteek voor romantiek geweest. |
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niet alleen van romantiek zucht signature |
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Overigens, t is dat het geen tekst heeft, maar Sorgens Kammer van Dimmu mag van mij ook wel [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Nyghtslave op 08-09-2010 22:28] Black seeds of bunny! |
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valt wel op dat er meestal gothic invloeden te vinden zijn bij dez voorgenoemde bands signature |
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En dat verbaast jou? Black seeds of bunny! |
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quote: I generally avoid temptation...unless I can't resist it. |
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quote: Van de enige echt leuke plaat die ze gemaakt hebben ja. |
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quote:nee, maar het valt wel op signature |
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Ok, speciaal voor Bokaj en Hypnos dan maar: Armored Saint - Released Aren't you waitin' for me to take command Well listen Woman I would if I could make me stand Don't you Think I Feel so downright low To think I'm nude with you And can't even make the show Ooh she waits for me With open knees At last I find That I am ready to go Impatient She lies there With an anxious hole I last And last For two hours straight But I can't Seem to Release this tired prostate First it wouldn't salute And now it wont shoot Release me |
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Zoiets? I could drag you through my chambers and strip you naked in darkness I could pull out your fingernails one by one and rape you till you find no hope Uiteraard niet de hele tekst [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Nyghtslave op 08-09-2010 22:57] Black seeds of bunny! |
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@Vargen en bovenstaande; Súper romantisch... [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Nix op 08-09-2010 22:58] I generally avoid temptation...unless I can't resist it. |
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