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BESNE VEVERICE-ŠTA JE TO??

• Ovo je blog o besnim vevericama. Zapravo ne, trebao je bit blog o besnim vevericama. Nažalost besne veverice su emigrirale u Sibir gdje sada grade nuklearne postrojbe za izradu vrlo opasnih bombi u obliku lješnjaka s pomoću kojih će 2037. kolonizirati i osvojiti planet. Inače tu sam samo ja i moj drugi ja, i dozlaboga nam je dosadno.
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  ja moram biti kul i u trendu kao i ostali, te sam posvojila fetus:
  
  I adopted a cute lil' cow fetus
  from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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• Naš veliki blog nad blogovima :D
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  My Underworld - wikipedia i njegovo podzemlje ;)
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  apsurdi - jedan jako kul blog o apsurdima
  Emo Philips - najkul čovjek na svijetu
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PJESMICE

• IN THE WHITE
  Are you in or are you out
  Words are stones in my mouth
  Hush little baby don't you cry
  Truth comes down
  Strikes me in the eye
  
  Turning season within
  Brand new nails across my skin
  But who am I to imply
  That I was found
  That I found you in the white
  
  To overcome this
  I become one with
  Quiet cold of late november
  If you don't see
  I'll remain unseen
  Until there's time to be remembered
  
  So I had a green light
  I was lost in city lights
  Not far from a try
  This is not our last goodbye
  
  Are you in or are you out
  Words are stones in my mouth
  Hush little baby don't you cry
  
  So I found you
  Found a way all through
  Quiet cold of inner darkness
  And now that you're here
  It becomes so clear
  I have waited for you always
  
  Ever And A Day
  Lie in the comfort of sweet calamity
  With nothing left to lose.
  Lie in the darkness, I'm slowly drowned to sleep
  With nothing left to lose.
  Three tears i've saved for you.
  
  I retraced the steps that lead me here but nothing less,
  behind me.
  So I lie in this field bathed in the light that loves me,
  With nothing left to lose.
  Three tears i've saved for you.
  
  Will you be my, be my beloved?
  Will you help, help me to get through?
  Will you be my, be my destruction?
  Will you help, help me to be through?
  
  Will you be my, be my beloved?
  Will you help, help me to get through?
  Will you be my, be my destruction?
  Will you help...
  Three tears I've saved for you
  
  DRY
  I like to feel this abuse
  I'm tucked away
  Fucked and used
  It's trapped away in my mind
  Unseen, alone, undefined
  This desiccation implied
  My fucking mouth so fucking dry
  
  We have a struggle of wills
  All for black swollen pills
  The semiconcious thin lines
  My fucking truth so fucking blind
  
  I like to feel this abuse
  I'd like to give some to you
  I'll steal the tears that you cry
  My fucking eyes so fucking dry
  
  The Last Kiss
  Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you'll see.
  All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company.
  The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink,
  I can't stop the insects that are feeding,
  pull the needles from beneath my skin.
  I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every peice.
  You'll love the eyes.
  Have they always shown so vacantly?
  The more I show the less you'll want to know.
  I can't stop the insects that are feeding,
  pull the needles from beneath my skin.
  Now I'm on display. I am becoming.
  Hurt myself today. It's all for you.
  Do you like what I'm becoming?
  Cut myself today. It's all for you.
  I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee.
  Pushed through your panes.
  Seems I've landed quite uncomfortably.
  But as I pass through souls of broken glass I can't stop
  the insects that are feeding.
  Pull the needles from beneath my skin.
  

OSTALO

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