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Welcome to my blog. I've always been a hoarder, and this is a stylish hoard of some things I have thought or created. One day I will be able to look back on them and remember myself. I may have put more thought into a post than whether or not I should post it... However, if any visitor finds interest in anything here, much to the better.

Thursday, 25 October 2012

Sisters Beyond The Pale


So, for some reason I cannot motivate myself to use this blog properly in my free time. There are loads of posts I mean to make, but for some reason I only seem to be able to get around to it if the post in question will require next to no effort. This required next to no effort.

Pain Of Salvation are an excellent musical outfit. These are some lyrics from two of their songs (Beyond The Pale and Sisters), arranged together, and for some reason this pleases me. Hopefully I wont do this again - at least until I have managed to produce something more worthwhile.
 

 
And sex was always there from when I was only eight years - tempting me leaving me thirsty...
Sweat, skin, a pulse divine to balance this restless mind - it seemed so wonderfully physical...
Oh, the blood, the lust, the bodies that colour the world: all drugs to die for! Won't you share my fire?
How can love make that world a minefield of forbidden ground?
A map of untouchable skin and silenced desire?
 
If she looked me deep into my eyes
And softly asked me too
I'd be in her bed and in her flesh
And waste a life I knew...

And we were always much more human than we wished to be..

And I remember when you said you'd been under him - I was surprised to feel such pain...
And all those months of being faithful to you, despite the hunger flowing through my veins...
And I have always tried to calm things down - Swallow down! Swallow down!
"It's just another small thorn in my crown."
But suddenly one day there was just too much blood in my eyes, and I had to take this walk down remedy lane of whens and whys...
 
So I hold my breath and close my eyes
And focus on the wine
Let this trembling moment pass us by
So I could say goodnight