as i walk down the streets of hell..

nothing happened ...sad day =/

Decisions.. Decisions...

Politics

i have only one thought...
vegan zombies growing potatoes , tomatoes and drinking soy blood...
Does it make sense? good..
that's how i feel about politics.

Puppy!

i found a dog with no legs
i toss a cookie to see if he begs...
shocked i became when he bark and didn't stop
so i kicked him in the marbles and heard them go "POP"

with a smile on my face and a knife on my hand
I cut him open and saw blood on the sand
"Don't die little puppy" i say in dispaire
he barked one last time before i kicked his head

and that my friends is my story to tell,
how a dog without legs died and went to hell

...

Vivia na temperatura tépida dos lençóis
Aquele que dava pelo estranho nome
De Amor. Às vezes soltava-se
E percorria pela mão
Dos adolescentes ruas desertas, sombras
Escuras e conspiradoras - soltou-se
O Amor - alguém gritava.
E vinha o vermelho e invadia o vermelho
E assanhavam-se os gatos conscientes
Da invasão da sua noite
Solitária. Depois apagava-se
A última luz da última janela e desaparecia
O Amor na tépidez dos lençóis.
Ficava a lua, ficava
O luar azul a reflectir perigosamente
Nas lâminas ensanguentadas
Dos adolescentes...

There's danger on the edge of town ...ride the King's highway, weird scenes inside the gold mine,ride the highway west....Ride the snake, ride the snake... to the lake, the ancient lake, the snake is long, seven miles....ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold...
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on ,he took a face from the ancient gallery, and he walked on down the hall, he went into the room where his sister lived.... and... then he paid a visit to his brother, and then he... he walked on down the hall, and ...... and he came to a door...and he looked inside .....father, yes son, I want to kill you.....Mother...I want to.......
























This is the end