Features 105-Eat my brains... by chryssalis on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

EAT MY BRAINS

Music by Superbutt
Lyrics by A. Vörös

Why don't we jump into the fire, why don't we get clean?
Why don't we do it?!
Why don't we take back the power, why don't we keep it here?
Why don't we do it?!
Or why don't we run into the woods, oh why don't we hide?
Why don't we do it?!
Or why don't we rise from our ashes, why don't we fight?
Why don't we stand up and fight?

Eat my brains - rip off my head and suck out my brains
Eat my brains - rip off my head and suck out my brains

Suck on my thoughts and become wiser

Why don't we spread out our wings, why don't we fly away?
Why don't we do it?
Why don't we raise our fists and say what we have to say?
Why don't we do it?
Or why don't we run into the woods, oh why don't we hide?
Why don't we do it?!
Or why don't we rise from our ashes, why don't we fight?
Why don't we stand up and fight?

Eat my brains - rip off my head and suck out my brains
Eat my brains - rip off my head and suck out my brains

My beloved DA friends,I'm here,I always remember you

and I always love you very much..

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afterlifeThere is a moment of paralysis, An unnatural stillness Before the body releases the soul. An ending that starts a beginning, Birthed and reborn in the heart's dormant beat. Floating away in that last rush of breath. Everything you knew of ground or sky Matters not in the kingdom of life everlasting. Where we soar through rock with wings unseen. God’s hands or just a merciful tempest, Guides us, carries us everywhere all at once. A sweet tempered surrender to our afterlife. SolitaryYes, I’m living alone. I've worn this apartment in, it's comfortable now, like an old shoe. Since moving in, I’ve discovered I share this space with several dangerous companions, the lost tribe of my familiars, unpredictable friends. Most often they sleep, polluting this narrow space with insatiable dreams. When they occasionally awake, their wide open eyes blaze with dark passions. I find myself scribbling outlines of unspeakable dialogue. Eternal SleepA sirens song, Calls my name, Sorrowful and beautiful, Filled with pain, The call of death, Promises of peace, An eternal one, Of endless sleep. Her open arms, Hold me close, As the coldness Of death takes hold Numbing and frozen As the pain eases away I close my eyes And with my last breath Say your name....

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