Acapella Singers

Musik: Werewolf - CocoRosie
Klieden: Tie-dye top, jeans and odd socks
Filme: Hot Fuzz (Wright)
Buchen: None :/

I haven't written anything...no, I've written certainly but everything is like the following. Namely I am unsure of how sensical it seems to others. It's nice, though. Well, no...if you read it a certain way it is nice. If you read it another way it is horrific. I don't know?

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Harmonies drifting like so many rays of dust
She dances carefully
She doesn’t want to fall
Doesn’t want to be there at all
Speeding away on the wings of dawn
He will not care, till he has the call
Ambience consumes us
Nature’s frolicking, green and lush
I dwell beyond the ocean
Softly rocking me, like the waves and wind
The moon smiles with a mouth
Too small to see
But it’s my lips too, it’s within me
Let the darkness cover me
As it drops from the sky
An excess of awe
The heaviness of the pure
If she had the thoughts to dream such wonders
She should wholly break with the weight
She watches how it happened to me
And hopes, with spite,
That the tide will stop before it reaches her toes
And she’ll never feel the cold touch
Of fingers from that ancient world
His heart is made from crystal
So ineffably hard to break
It sparkles like rainbows
It whispers to the raindrops
Shouts to the sun
He does not comprehend it
Things whoosh and whizz
Grassy purple hills in the distance
He does not know their names
But they know his
And he’s seen with a chilling gaze
He’s heard with a frosty indifference
He’s touched but was numb
Tasted and smelt yet never known
My heart is a star and it will die
It burns so fast
Lit with lighter fluid
Burning out, burning out so fast
Clocks and tick tock tick tock
Hands and faces
Fast flowing ruby red and absolutely, one hundred per cent
Dead
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He doesn’t hear them, nor she
It is only me
Sweet, sanctified, purity
I am clean, I am clean
Because that thing there?
It means nothing to me
She hates how I reject it
But it is no part of me
I danced one time, I remember it
It was long ago and the stars were the music
The star was the song
And we danced all night long
We’re a storm
Oh, turbulent and uncontrolled
Free and clouds, clouds, clouds
Blue not green
Yahweh, anymore beauty?
I’ve felt them move inside of me
Eyes rolling, mouth sighing
Hands grasping desperately
Skin against more skin
Like sheets or covers
On top of one another
Yahweh, anymore beauty?
We are all forsaken
Look, great waterfall
Great water falling
But it’s not clear, it’s contaminated
It’s red
Thick and red
Everywhere I look, everywhere, everywhere
Acapella singers
And rotten, putrid, repulsive
Vomit, decay, mould
Horrific burns and gashes
And no eyes to even see this
No eyes to see it
What can I be?
She doesn’t know me
He’s known me and still he doesn’t
Words, words, words
Tumbling like weeds
Fuck all to me
Yahweh, anymore beauty?
Acapella singers
You’re all or nothing to me
You’re all or not at all, you see