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Alice Cooper
03/04/2007 17:42
"Poison"
Your cruel device, your blood like ice, one look could kill, my pain, your thrill.
i want to love you, but i better not touch (don't touch), i want to halod you but my senses tell me to stop, i want to kiss you but i want it too much (too much), I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison.
You're poison runnin'thru my veins, you're poison, i don't want to break these chains.
Your mouth, so hot, your web, i'm caught, your skin, so wet, black lace on sweat.
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (and point), i want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name, don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (deep in), i want to kissyou but your lips are venomous poison, you're poison runnin'thru my veins, you're poison, i don't want to break these chains.
Poison, one look could kill, my pain, your thrill, i want to love you, but i better not touch (don't touch), i want to hold you but my sens tell me to stop, i want to kiss you but i want it too much (too much), i want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, you're poison runnin'thru my veins, you're poison, i don't want to break these chains.
Poison, i want to love you, but i better to touch (don't touch), i want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop, i want to kiss you but i want it too much (too much), i want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah, i don't want to break these chains poison, oh no, runnin'deep inside my veins, burnin' deep inside my veins, it's poison i don't want to break these chains.
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Alice Cooper
03/04/2007 17:13
"Brutal Planet"
We're spinning round on this ball of hate, there's no parole, there's no great escape, we're sentenced here until the end of days, and then my brother there's a price to pay.
Wer're only human, we were born to die, without the benefit of reason why, we live for pleasure to be satisfied, and now it's over there's no place to hide.
Why don't you, come down to, it's such a Brutal Planet, it's such an ugly world, why won't you, come down to.
"This world is such perfection" (what a sight). "It's just like paradise" (For my eyes). "A truly grand creation" (What a sight). "From up here it look so nice" (For my eyes).
It's such a Brutal Planet, it's such a living hell, it was a holy garden, that's right where Adam fell, it's where the bite was taken, it's where we chose to sin, it's where we first were naked, this is where our death begins.
We took advice from that deceiving snake, he said don't worry it's a piece of cake, and sent us swimming in a burning lake, now we're abondoned here for heaven's sake.
Why don't you, come down to, it's such a Brutal Planet, it's such an ugly world, why won't you, comme down to.
"This world is such perfection" (What a sight). It's just like paradise" (For my eyes). "A truly grand creation" (What a sight). "From up here it look so nice" (For my eyes).
Here's where we keep the armies, here's where we write their names, here's where the money god is, here's our famous hall of shame, here's where we starve the hungry, here's where we cheat the poor, here's where beat the children, here's is where we pay the whore.
Why don't you, come down to, it's such a Brutal Planet, it's such an ugly world, why won't you, come down to.
"This world is such perfection" (What a sight). "It's just like paradise" (For my eyes). " A truly grand creation" (What a sight). "From up here it look so nice" (For my eyes).
Right here we stoned the prophets, built idols out of mud, right here we fed the lions, christian flesh and christian blood, down here is where we hung ya, upon an ugly cross, over there we filled the ovens, right here the holocaust.
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Alice Cooper
03/04/2007 16:40
Mon chanteur d'enfance! VIV LE HARD ROCK
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Boisson dangereuse
03/04/2007 09:33
"Le Poison"
Le vin sait revêtir le plus sordide bouge, d'un luxe miraculeux, et fait surgir plus d'un portique fabuleux, dans l'or de sa vapeur rouge, comme un soleil couchant dans le ciel nébuleux.
L'opium agrnadit ce qui n'a pas de bornes, allonge l'illimité, approfondit le temps, creuse la volupté, et de plaisirs noirs et mornes, remplit l'âme au delà de sa capacité.
Tout ccela ne vaut pas le poison qui découle, de tes yeux, de tes yeux verts, lacs où mon âme tremble et se voit à l'envers......Mes songes viennent en foule, pour se désaltérer à ces gouffres amers.
Tout cela ne vaut pas le terrible prodige, de ta salive qui mord, qui plonge dans l'oubli mon âme sans remord, et, charriant le vertige, la roule défaillante aux rives de la mort!
Commentaire de Dark hydre (03/04/2007 10:47) :
mhmmm blanche neige? ^^
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Vampyr
03/04/2007 09:24
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