Invocation

I am the serial killer

I am the bloody hand

I am the chief whore taker

I am the chosen one.

I am the red staight razor,

The one who bathes in blood;

I am the boogey-man, I am

The empty yawning hood,

Look not for pity, no;

I am the heartless man,

I come to fix all things,

I am the one man band.

You cannot yet imagine,

How you will dance for me;

But you will dance forever

To the tune that I decree.

The kingdom of the worm,

Is all things to us all,

But I will teach you many things,

before I let you fall.

I am the black dead nightmare.

I bring a light so bright;

To illuminate the path we take;

I show the way that all hearts break,

And I will see the old world´s back be broken

As we descend into the awful

Howling

Night

Homem dos sonhos

Vagueio no meu mar,
com o amor,
que só pertence a mim.

É lindo mesmo assim.
Quando eu desquero querendo.
Quando eu me convenço a odiar. 
Quando eu olho uma foto sua.
Quando ouço essa canção do Tim...

Sem choro, sem vela.
Sem nada.

Nada em troca,
nada quero,
vou nadando...

Não o espero.
Não o odeio. 
Não sofro.
Não o arranco de mim.
Se não, seria de capricho e não, de verdade.
Se não, seria mentirosa.
Senão essa criança que aparece diante dos teus olhos.

Mesmo depois de feitiços.
Mesmo depois de ouvi-lo dizer-nos numa música.

Eu digo que sei amar.
Sem dor.
Sem dó.

Amo você.
O homem encantado que você é,
e não o que podemos fazer juntos.

- Juliana

No Use

What do you want from me? I ain't nothin' left to give
What would you like to see? 
A broken heart please spare
me If I could be sad and cried 
and my brother would wonder why 
you don't realized or understand 
what it meant when you pushed away my hand, my hand
Where do you stand with me? 
Lord knows, Lord knows
Where would you like to be? 
in my life please tell me
cause I could be sad and cried 
and my brother would wonder why, 
You don't realize that I understand
What I meant when you pushed away my hand, my hand


I still love you anyway 
What do you want from me? 
I still love you anyway 

but it's a no use, no use without you babe 
I still love you anyway but it's no use

I told you a thounsand times I have nothin' left to give and what do you need from me? 
Nothin' so please leave and let me live
Cause I could been sad and cried and my brother would 
wonder why 
You don't realize that I understand what it
mean when you took away my hand, my hand

But it's a no use, no use without you babe 
I still love you anyway but it's no use 
Without you babe

(Buddy Miles - I still love you anyway)

Adiós

    i'll make me deal, 'eartie