Before you advertise
All the fame is implied
With no fortune unseen
Sell the rights
To your blight
Time-machine
While I'm dulled by excess
And a cynic at best
My art imitates crime
Paid for by
The allies
So invest
Now I'm finding truth is a ruin
Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy eyes
Mesmerized
There's a vintage thirst returning
But I'm sheltered by my channel-surfing
Every famine virtual
Retrovertigo
A tribute to false memories
With conviction
Cheap imitation
Is it fashion or disease?
Post-ironic
Remains a mouth to feed
Sell the rights
To your blight
And you'll eat
Now I'm finding truth is a ruin
Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy eyes
Mesmerized
See the vintage robot wearied
Then awakened by revision theories
Every famine virtual
Retrovertigo
Daugumos buvimas cia bergzdzias reikalas. Mano buvimas cia bergzdzias reikalas. Apatija valdo. Boring side of the street. Kaip karavanas karnavalas ir tempiames is dienos per diena...
Edzka Einarai, ar dar Eva mane priimsit i savo gretas (moraliskai) ar patalpinsit i uzmarsti (kaip Gruto parka)? Kaip visi mane nori kuo toliau patalpinti.
Ups.. Wrong paskyra. Satanistams FYI: geras nemetalo albumas 666 aphrodites child. Geri john zorn avantgarde albumai. Vienas ju IAO: Music in Sacred Light, which is inspired by Aleister Crowley and the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn.