...Dead angels...

22.02.2007., četvrtak

am i gay???

kao sto vec vidite naslov je malo pretjeranyes...iako naslov uopce nema veze s ovim postom...i moram vam zahvalit na komentarima samo tako nastavitethumbup....inace kod mene nema nist novog.....moji starci su se opet jebali cijelu nocheadbangburninmadheadbang....tako da nisam uopce mogao spavat....pa sam razmisljo o svom cudnom i dijabolicnom zivotulud....i skuzio sam da sam dvolicna osoba...cudno ali istinito....neznam sta bih dalje pisao...pa evo vam ovo nadam se da vam se nece svidjeti...namcor


Vaša kćerka je kurva
Po njoj se klizi i skače
Uz to se gonga i fura
A vama kod kuće plače

Kako je nitko ne razumi
I da je nitko ne shvaća
Ne znate kako vam glumi
A to je opet na ulicu vraća

Vaša kćerka je drolja
Po njoj skaču stari i mladi
Dal' je to vaša greška ili volja
Da joj netko stalno gura ili vadi
Nemojte lagat samu sebe
Kćer vam se u for gasu jebe
Vaša kćerka je . . .

. . . glupa
Ne zna što su prezervativi
A kada se napumpa
Za dicu su joj drugi krivi

Ona ima radno vrime
I sa njom nema zime
Za pare ona daje svima
I sve veličine prima

pozzzwave

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19.02.2007., ponedjeljak

...izgleda da sad zbilja netko hoce batina...

ljudi jeste li vi normalniburninmadburninmadburninmad!!!ja vam toliko komentiram a vi ovako!mada zajebavam se...hvala vam ljudi na toliko puno komentara....cak ste presli preko 120 u proslom postu...svaka vam cast...samo tako nastavite...thumbuptaj prosli post sam tek napisao jucer...a vec toliko komentara...nadao sam se da ce bit najmanje 50...bilo je cak i previse...(ne kazem da to nije dobro)...cak sam i nadmasio neke postove koji su vec stari 3 dana ili vise...smokinajd nista...pozzz...i ocekujem u ovom postu najmanje 200 komenta (just kiding)...(pickice)
- 14:28 - Komentari (202) - Isprintaj - #

18.02.2007., nedjelja

...izgleda da netko hoće batina...

...koji su ljudi gamadaniburninmad...ja sebi lijepo napravim blog....potrudim se i jučer do 1 sata u noći svima ostavljam kmomentarenamcor...a kad sam danas išao vidjeti koliko imam komenta imao sam samo 4namcornamcornamcor!!!!.....koje ste vi gamadi....Ja se trudim ko kreten a vi samo tako sereteheadbang....izgleda da vi zbilja hoćete batinabang.....Joj što se nezahvalni......(osim oni koji su komentirali)....nastavak sutra.....bok!wave
- 11:21 - Komentari (134) - Isprintaj - #

17.02.2007., subota

...Born in the burial ground...

...what the fuck people??? Ja, kao motherfucker, moram iči tamo gdje idioti idu (to ste vi)....i morao sam napraviti blog.....Evo....Napokon sam gotov....Nadam se da će vam se svidjeti moj blog jer će te naći ovdje samo cool things....I hope you will enyoin.... smokin

slike će te vidjeti za par dana.....

- 21:32 - Komentari (13) - Isprintaj - #

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..nešto o meni...

Ime: Marijan (Mario)
prezime: fuck you
datum rođenja: 29.12.1990./ skorpion
What i like: metal, slušati muziku, pisati pjesme, crtati, dark cure, svoj mobitel i MP4,3, internet, svoj
comp., wow (za retardirane world of warcraft), jebanje, pivo, crnu boju, zabavu i party...
What i hate: cajkaroše, motherfuckere, umišljene gadove, šminkerice, ljude koji me živciraju, babe,
šupkojebe, vibratore, umjetne sise, pedere, pop i hip-hop, profesore....everything
Moje naj grupe:Mayhem, Satyricon, Soufly, Static x, Cradle of filth, 30 seconds to mars, KoRn,
My chemical romance, Marylin Manson, Dimmu Borgir, Slipknot, Metallica, Hammerfal, Him,
Bullet for my Valentine,Dream Theater, Nightwish...

..Lyrics..

"Coming Undone"

Keep holding on
When my brain's tickin' like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts have come Again to get me
Sweet bitter words
Unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along mocking bird
You don't affect me

That's right
Deliverance of my heart
Please strike
Be deliberate


Wait
I'm coming undone
Irate
I'm coming undone
Too late
I'm coming undone
One looks so strong
So delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
One looks so strong
So delicate

Choke choke again
I thought my demons were my friends
Getting me in the end
They're out to get me
Since I was young
I've tasted sorrow on my tongue
And this sweet sugar gun
Does not protect me

That's right
Trigger between my eyes
Please strike
Make it quick now

I'm trying to hold it together
Head is lighter than a feather
Looks like i'm not getting better
Not getting better


"Here To Stay"

This time, taking it away
I've got a problem, with me getting in the way,
Not by design
So I take my face and bash it into a mirror.
I won't have to see the pain

This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating.
Anticipating, all the fucked up feelings again.

The hurt inside is fading
This shit's gone way too far.
All this time I've been waiting
No I can not grieve anymore.
For once inside awaking.
I'm done, I'm not a whore.
You've taken everything and, oh, I cannot give anymore.

My mind is done with this,
Okay, I've got a question.
"Can I throw it all away?"
Take back what's mine
So I take my time, guiding the blade down the line
Each cut closer to the vein

This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating.
Anticipating, all the fucked up feelings again.

The hurt inside is fading
This shit's gone way too far.
All this time I've been waiting
No I can not grieve anymore.
For once inside awaking.
I'm done, I'm not a whore.
You've taken everything and, oh, I cannot give anymore.

I'm here to stay
Bring it down
Gonna break it down
GONNA BREAK IT!

This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating.
Anticipating, all the fucked up feelings again.

The hurt inside is fading
This shit's gone way too far.
All this time I've been waiting
No I can not grieve anymore.
For once inside awaking.
I'm done, I'm not a whore.
You've taken everything and, oh, I cannot give anymore.

Give anymore


"Born in a burial ground"


Sibilant and macabre
Walpurgis sauntered in
Skies litten with five-pointed stars
The work of crafts surpassing sin
As She graced Her window ledge
- An orphaned gypsy nymph
This issue of the forest's bed
Skin flushed with sipped absinthe -
Her eyes revealed, as Brocken's peak
Tried once concealing Hell
A snow white line of divine freaks
In riot, where they fell...
The circus lurches in, a ring of promised delight
For seven days and seven festival nights
What wicked wonders lie within the comfines
Of the panther's den
She watches from a maypole, on the rip of Her tongue
The restless spirit of Christmas to come
A Gretel sick of merely sucking Her thumb
Than gingerbread men
Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial
She was the light of the world going down
War-torn, forlorn and malarial
She was found
Born in a burial ground
Unloosed, the chain of Her god-given cross
Seduced, now pagan ribbons swathe Her repose
In a carnival of souls sold and similarly lost
Too many decades misfit and mislaid
In innocence, a tender legend of prey
Parades Her second coming, now they're running afraid
Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial
She was the light of the world going down
War-torn, forlorn and malarial
She was found
Born in a burial ground
Now She moves with a predator's guile
Beyond the firelit circle of life
She soothes your cold heart for a while
Then matches its beat, synching in with a knife
She wrestles Her dreams with a delicate case
Espied by Her cross on the wall
And should She awake, through embrace or mistake
She would take Jesus
Bless foot forward and all...
Sibiliant and at last
The circus crawled away
With another lover in its arms
Dancing on Her grave...