...aw....=)


Ah..evo..opet post =)...aww...
hehe...inspiracija..again...=)...shta reci..hehe

...“A žena, ustima poput jagodice,
Svinuta ko zmija iznad žeravice,
Gnječi svoja prsa uz šipke steznika,
Kaže, sve uz miris mošusa, saveznika:

Moja usna vlažna posjeduje znanje,
Padam u postelji u besvjesno stanje,
Sve suze ja sušim na svojim prsima,
Nasmijavam starce, trnem ih srsima.

Kad me vide golu, izluđeni jezde,
Zamjenjujem sunce, mjesec pa i zvijezde!
Ja sam, znanstveniče, učena u slasti,
Gušim svakog tko će u ruke mi pasti,

Ili mu predajem na ugrize grudi,
Slobodne i plahe, nježnost snagu nudi,
Da bi se na logu, mrtvi od užitka,
Srozali anđeli sve do pakla žitka...“

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..hehe..Martina i Matea...eto vidite da sam stavila pjesmu..hehe...samo za vas =)..aww..

papa...
kissss....svima =)


16.01.2008. | 19:08 | 5 Komentara | Printaj | * |

...Frozen...


.......sometimes.....
......eh evo i mene nakon dugo vremena........
.....idem napisat neki bzvz post, vidim da me gnjavite ;) ..hehe
.....aww..čini se da mene moja inspiracija nije napustila..;)...wee...
.....jbg, htjela sam napisat post još za novu god..al et nisam..stigla..haha..
---ma joj kod mene toliko toga, da ni sama neznam šta da napišem...
....hehe..bila u zg..prošli tj..awww...tam komada ima ;)..mljac..hehe..
Al jedan mi je posebno zapeo za oko..aww...bash je sladak...hehe..skoro sam ga tam silovala na trgu..aw..al nisam hehe..suzdržala sam se nekak..a jbg..i da sam htjela nebi mogla stara bila cijelo vrijeme pokraj mene...grrrrrrr......
..i tak..bila malo u funky fishu..aww...volim ich tam..ima zanimljivih stvarčica..haha...

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Al jedna stvar mi posebno zapela za oko..hehe.. Neću tu sad pisat koja da ne pomislite kak sam perverzna-hahah... lol
...i mislim da ću opet ić..al s mojoj mateicom...hehe..bit će ludo..jel tak??
..al sam ak ona uspije ispravit ocjene prvi tjedan..aww....:( ..ma oće...hehe...:)
I tak...joj..neznam više šta da pišem..hehe..
Ma ajd mislim da je to to..haha...
Ma joj..na šta sad liči ovaj post...
Pišem bzvz...
Ništ nema smisla..hehe
No nema veze..ajd da me ne gnjavite kad će post..bla bla..
Hihi....iskreno neznam kad ću opet napisat post...
....joj...ne pišem više one dubokoumne postove...hehe..ste primjetili??lol..
Ma ajd...drugi put možda..hehe..
Ma idem ja..
Već sam dosadna...s tim baljezganjem bzvz...;)
Idem sad...
i uživajte...
papa..
cmok
kissssss


07.01.2008. | 19:17 | 5 Komentara | Printaj | * |

I'M BACK


Evo...
ipak ću ja pisat blog...
aww...
malo sam razmišljala i bilo bi mi žao da ga odjavim kad ga već toliko dugo pišem...
nisam imala o čem pisat, nisam imala inspiracije, imala sam pun k**** ocjena koje sam morala ispravit, i tak..da ne pišem sad..bl bla bla..
i nećete me se riješit tak lako..hehe

* Vrata.
Kolika nas vrata dijele od - svačega.
Ni sami ne znamo im broj.
Vrata slobode.
Vrata na izlazu iz kuće
Vrata straha
Vrata izmedju jave i sna
Vrata budućnost.
Vrata sadašnjosti
i
prošlosti.
Vrata koja dijele ljubav i nepodnosljivost.
Koliko toga.

Bojite li se ponekad povuci tu kvaku?
A ona vrata? Ona mozda najvaznija koja se pojave tek na kraju?
Osvrcete se iza sebe, gledate cijeli svoj zivot, ali oci vam ne mogu skrenuti na tu kvaku koja vas nosi na mjesto koje nitko ziv ne poznaje.
Ali, jos smo mladi, svijet nas ceka kao i toliko puno vrata prije toga....*


i da Btw: Ivonaaa sretan ti rođendannn..!!!
;)


10.12.2007. | 19:31 | 28 Komentara | Printaj | * |

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....Komentari: Yes/No....


...ROAD TO NOWHERE...

Utjeha kose

Gledo sam te sinoć. U snu. Tužnu. Mrtvu.
U dvorani kobnoj, u idili cvijeća,
Na visokom odru, u agoniji svijeća,
Gotov da ti predam život kao žrtvu.

Nisam plako. Nisam. Zapanjen sam stao
U dvorani kobnoj, punoj smrti krasne,
Sumnjajući da su tamne oči jasne
Odakle mi nekad bolji život sjao.

Sve baš, sve je mrtvo:oči, dah i ruke,
Sve što očajanjem htjedoh da oživim
U slijepoj stravi i u strasti muke,

U dvorani kobnoj, mislima u sivim.
Samo kosa tvoja još je bila živa
Pa mi reče: Miruj! U smrti se sniva.

† KONTAKTI †
ICQ: 449-240-512
MSN: symphonyof@hotmail.com
mail: sombre_mortum@net.hr

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Linkovi (from Novska-vecinom..mmda..)
Shamandalie
Marija
Martina
Ivona
Ivana
Martina-Urkelica
Archi
Sentenced

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Inace...
Mrzim:umišljenost,lazi
dvolicnost,glupost
osobe koje se prave previše pametne

Volim:zajebanciju
iskrenost,optimisticnost
davat savjete ;)
frendove/ice,silovanje šalim se,Wildchild,
alkohol ,heh, aj zivjeli! :D


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† Vermillion Pt. 2 †

She seemed dressed in all of me, stretched across my shame.
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me
I'd do anything to have her to myself
Just to have her for myself
Now I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do when she makes me sane.

She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable, Shes a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do when she makes me sad.

But I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me

A catch in my throat choke
Torn into pieces
I won't, no!
I don't wanna be this...

But I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me

She isn't real
I can't make her real
She isn't real
I can't make her real

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† Running Away †

No where to go
No where to stay
No where to hide
Just straying away
Walking alone
In the dark, misty night
Aimlessly travelling
No actual end
Thinking where next
The road will bend
Meeting strangers
Getting lefts
Paranoid schizophrenic
Breathing down your neck
Wanting to get out
To go some place new
Realizing you've been here
Nothing but circles
Going back home
To the same old news.

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† Poison †

Your cruel device
Your blood like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Poison
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah
I don't want to break these chains Poison, oh no
Runnin'deep inside my veins, Burnin'deep inside my veins
It's poison I don't want to break these chains



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