Sueño...
Sueño que floto sobre la superficie
de mi propia vida,
viéndola pasar..
Soy un intruso que mira...
Yo no soy como ellos
y a veces puedo ser un verdadero
monstruo..
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Monday, December 13, 2010
When The Levee Breaks
If it keeps on rainin', levee's goin' to break,
When The Levee Breaks I'll have no place to stay.
Mean old levee taught me to weep and moan,
Got what it takes to make a mountain man leave his home,
Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well.
Don't it make you feel bad
When you're tryin' to find your way home,
You don't know which way to go?
If you're goin' down South
They go no work to do,
If you don't know about Chicago.
Cryin' won't help you, prayin' won't do you no good,
Now, cryin' won't help you, prayin' won't do you no good,
When the levee breaks, mama, you got to move.
All last night sat on the levee and moaned,
Thinkin' about me baby and my happy home.
Going, going to Chicago... Going to Chicago... Sorry but I can't take you...
Going down... going down now... going down....
Led Zeppelin
When The Levee Breaks I'll have no place to stay.
Mean old levee taught me to weep and moan,
Got what it takes to make a mountain man leave his home,
Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well.
Don't it make you feel bad
When you're tryin' to find your way home,
You don't know which way to go?
If you're goin' down South
They go no work to do,
If you don't know about Chicago.
Cryin' won't help you, prayin' won't do you no good,
Now, cryin' won't help you, prayin' won't do you no good,
When the levee breaks, mama, you got to move.
All last night sat on the levee and moaned,
Thinkin' about me baby and my happy home.
Going, going to Chicago... Going to Chicago... Sorry but I can't take you...
Going down... going down now... going down....
Led Zeppelin
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Extasis Nuaseabundo
Sufre viendo como
destrozo, corto y mutilo
a los inocentes
una vez y otra
y otra y otra!!!!
destrozo, corto y mutilo
a los inocentes
una vez y otra
y otra y otra!!!!
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
Placer
Aún recuerdo tu olor putrefacto, nauseabundo
entre mis sabanas...
Aún recuerdo tu piel descuartizada entre
excrementos que tiñen las paredes
de color cadáver...
Aún recuerdo tu cara, llena de gusanos
que sobresalen de tu boca...
Aún recuerdo la degradación de tu alma
y las mentiras de tu lengua...
Aún recuerdo,
que no recuerdo nada de ti...
entre mis sabanas...
Aún recuerdo tu piel descuartizada entre
excrementos que tiñen las paredes
de color cadáver...
Aún recuerdo tu cara, llena de gusanos
que sobresalen de tu boca...
Aún recuerdo la degradación de tu alma
y las mentiras de tu lengua...
Aún recuerdo,
que no recuerdo nada de ti...
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