Electronical Machine Cut F-45

- Electronical Machine Cut F-45 -
Esta la pesadilla,
Primera,
De la angularidad, dentro de la latitud,
Segunda,
De torrentes inundados de palabras,
Tercera
Con respuesta, sin ecuación
Primera,
Esta es la pesadilla.
Cuarta
Llámale a esto ¿amor?
Quinta
Te pregunto, te formulo
Sixta
Con vidrio atascado en mi garganta
Séptima
Me ahogue dentro de mis sueños
Octava
Hoy. Y. Calcúlalo mal, una vez más
Novena
Y no existe nada en la progresion binomica
Decima

FUGAZI - DO YOU LIKE ME


BY F.E.D

She thinks she missed the train to Mars...

HUM - STARS


She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she's out back counting stars.
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she's out back counting stars.

She's not at work, she's not at school,
she's not in bed, I think I finally broke her.
I bring her home everything I want, and nothing that she needs.

I thought she'd be there holding daisies, she always waits for me.
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she's out back counting stars.

I found her out back sitting naked looking up and looking dead.
A crumpled yellow piece of paper, with seven nines and tens.

I thought she'd be there holding daisies, she always waits for me.
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she's out back counting stars.

I thought you'd be there holding daisies, you always wait for me.
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she's out back counting stars.

"I missed the train to Mars...was she holding daisies?"
F.E.D

No.

Eruption of tension
tiresome,
and night.
She stranded away
out,
alone
and from sight.


AP

Abandon

-Abandon-
Abandon, leave me upstairs,
On the forgettable table,
On top of the ebony wood,
Abandon me, erase me again,
We don’t need to hear,
We don’t need to touch,
We don’t need to play the charade.
Just leave me insane,
Leave me alone,
In my darkness…my righteous despair,
Disattend this disaffected S.O.S,
This cry drowning in this endless sea,
A sea of lost time,
Of lost echoes,
Never to be heard again.
(Writting by F.E.D)

The Sound - I Can't Escape Myself


Posted by F.E.D

Sex

Exhausted and bewildered,
She'd stab his throat,
and feast his blood,
Until he breathes her air.

Rolling Down the Carpet (I'm Laughing)

I’m rolling down the carpet,
It’s all insane down her,
Excepting this elfish fang,
Between an empty shack,
Blissss. Blisss,
Whisper my ear,
Not to blame I see your face,
But what’s this?
But an olkland fowl,
Betray! BETRAY!
Me this and the weapon,
Humans, it’s all we are,
All we lay upon,
All we fly upon,
All we eat and drink upon,
Nothing but insanity,
Elementary…debris.
Read, read again,
Won’t you find this place,
For ever and ever,
You will know this answer,
Figure it, gone and now,
Sleep…mine, door.
Hahahahahahahahahahaha,
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!
H-A-H-A-H-A-H-A-H-A,
It's the end of this joke!

Posted by F.E.D

6 sixty six

Day six.
Starve,
Thirst,
Heroine bliss.

AP