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Beschrijving:
.Un peu de toi.
.Beaucoup de moi.
.Un mélange de nous.
|Only . Kiss |
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Je trouve pas de titre. C'EST LA FIN QUOI!
MAIS GENRE JE CONTINUE AILLEURS. SAUF QUE VOUS NE SAUREZ PAS OU BANDES DE MOUS. RIEN A FOUTRE
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# Gepost op zaterdag 19 augustus 2006, 12u01
Je vais prendre un bain.
HEY DARLING
Ca va?
Moi ça va. Bonne soirée de hier. Revu pleins de personnes. Trop consommé de substance et trop mangé.
Sinon 03 octobre Billy Talent.
Et le 20 Cataract.
Et le Taste Of Chaos qui approche à grand pas. IL FAUT QUE J'AILLE ACHETER MON BILLET.
CONCERT ANNEE 2006:
SILVERSTEIN
DEAD LIKE YOU
DEAD TO FALL
CEPHALIC CARNAGE
DARKEST HOUR
RAISED FIST
INDOCHINE
DEPECHE MODE
TERROR
MADBALL
ALL THAT REMAINS
UNEARTH
CHIMAIRA
THE ROLLING STONES
KASABIAN
...
..
.
Ca va?
Moi ça va. Bonne soirée de hier. Revu pleins de personnes. Trop consommé de substance et trop mangé.
Sinon 03 octobre Billy Talent.
Et le 20 Cataract.
Et le Taste Of Chaos qui approche à grand pas. IL FAUT QUE J'AILLE ACHETER MON BILLET.
CONCERT ANNEE 2006:
SILVERSTEIN
DEAD LIKE YOU
DEAD TO FALL
CEPHALIC CARNAGE
DARKEST HOUR
RAISED FIST
INDOCHINE
DEPECHE MODE
TERROR
MADBALL
ALL THAT REMAINS
UNEARTH
CHIMAIRA
THE ROLLING STONES
KASABIAN
...
..
.
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# Gepost op zaterdag 19 augustus 2006, 11u46
Gewijzigd op vrijdag 08 juni 2007, 06u09
ouais.
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*hier on a vu Depeche Mode.
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*hier on a vu Depeche Mode.
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# Gepost op donderdag 20 juli 2006, 11u02
coming soon...
I feel it welling up inside
And Robert Smith lied,
Boys do cry and with
Blood tears in my eyes I'm an Anne Rice novel come to life.
I can't hide the monster... anymore.
One can, only feel desolate for so long until
One starts to change into
Something the mirror doesn't recognize.
Metamorphosize.
The darkness has been biding it's time
To claim its latest victim,
Fresh meat for carnal desires,
To become, what I became.
I viewed the sun for the last time.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
And it pulses through,
The desire to change, to deconstruct
All of my,
All of my, my past failings.
But where to begin because when you live in sin
It's hard to look at saints,
Without them reflecting your jet black aura back on you.
And all I have is hope,
My inner burn's not fading,
I'll wipe the blood from my cheek and get on with my day.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
And all I have is hope
And all I need is time
To bury in pine under six feet of time
The lies I told me about myself.
Claw my way out,
Pick the splinters from under my fingernails.
I won't lose hope,
I won't give in.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Try not to die again.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
And Robert Smith lied,
Boys do cry and with
Blood tears in my eyes I'm an Anne Rice novel come to life.
I can't hide the monster... anymore.
One can, only feel desolate for so long until
One starts to change into
Something the mirror doesn't recognize.
Metamorphosize.
The darkness has been biding it's time
To claim its latest victim,
Fresh meat for carnal desires,
To become, what I became.
I viewed the sun for the last time.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
And it pulses through,
The desire to change, to deconstruct
All of my,
All of my, my past failings.
But where to begin because when you live in sin
It's hard to look at saints,
Without them reflecting your jet black aura back on you.
And all I have is hope,
My inner burn's not fading,
I'll wipe the blood from my cheek and get on with my day.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
And all I have is hope
And all I need is time
To bury in pine under six feet of time
The lies I told me about myself.
Claw my way out,
Pick the splinters from under my fingernails.
I won't lose hope,
I won't give in.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Try not to die again.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
_____---------_____Le jour ou .Atreyu.est rentré dans mes oreilles, ça à fait un truc comme : waaaaa
------------------------------------ .The crimson.---------------------------------------------------------------------------
+°_Kriss_°+
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# Gepost op donderdag 13 juli 2006, 19u42
Gewijzigd op dinsdag 05 juni 2007, 07u59
OUAIS.OUAIS.OUAIS
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TASTE OF CHAOS 2006TAKING BACK SUNDAY
THURSDAY
ANTI-FLAG
UNDEROATH
SENSES FAIL
SAOSIN
PARKWAY DRIVE
COLD BY WINTER
J'Y VAIIIIS. 28OCTOBRE. VIVE LA SUISSE.
CHABADOUUUUUUUUUUHHHHOOUUUUUUUUU
CHABADOUUUUUUUUUUHHHHOOUUUUUUUUU
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# Gepost op donderdag 06 juli 2006, 07u25
Gewijzigd op dinsdag 05 juni 2007, 07u59
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