Wednesday, November 12, 2008

:)

No more gold lights for the queen earth, to keep you warm in your kingdoms.

High on the waves you make for us.
But not since you left have the waves come.

The bar is dead and the rocket's rain is keeping you wet,
in your deathbed.

So high on the waves you made for us.
And not since you left have the waves come.
Have the waves come.

:)

5 comments:

The Tatie said...

(?) tak paham.
huhu

El Moe de la Rocha said...

haha. tak payah paham. :p :p

anaiis said...

Moe, whose lines is that? I much prefer Cradle of Filth 'Funeral in Carpathia' -
Lucretia, is my love in vein
when thy tears bleed sweeter
thank the mid summer rain?

Very very dark with elements of vampiricism, muahaha *bares fangs at him* :p

nur aimi jamshah said...

hey moe.. welcome on board :)

El Moe de la Rocha said...

thank you thank you thank you o' young padawannnnnnn~~~

...are you lost, or incomplete?

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