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What can an artist with un-spoiled brain provide?

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to those who are still the Artists in these days...
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What can an artist with un-spoiled brain provide?
To this un-comprehended territory,
Where every soul is so much alike
And their physicals above the psychic story.
They call for money, which therefore they lay
Into a feeling of a coming day,
And as they fade away aint got no feeling...
Then why? What dthey expect from all that reeling?
Prohibited the drugs, the bordersre closed,
Youd have a passport nailed to your clothes;
The care is body, never mind the soul
Theres always something they would reckon foul...
Theres always something they would blame you for:
Like being an artist... whether being their foe?
As you should know, un-spoiled as they are
The real artist wouldnt get this far.


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Je reve de toi, Automne...

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[url=http://www.realmusic.ru/songs/707757/] [/url]

[url=http://proza.ru/2010/04/21/1401] ()[/url]
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To the Moon

Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth,
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
(c) P.B.Shelley

Art thou cold for rigidness
Beyond the satin clouds covering nightly way,
Mystifying decadence
To me, whos lying fey under the sway
As following thy image from the west,
Unveiling shapes of amaranth intimacy?

Come here
My blurring clew of catly courtesy
My cider-full by thread of silver chord
Through open glass sneak in
Dressed in conspiracy
And purr under the wing of ardent sword

to take away the cold
And chalky weariness
Companionless among the crossing fades
My lusting demoness
Of spades and lonesome Hades
Art thou alike me ever dying shine
That finds no subject worth its constancy?


(c) Villard L Cord "INCUBUS"
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Piano Kiss

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Piano kiss I'm playing on your lips
painted in forte...
Shall I put some codeine inside
crowning the sound?
Loosened strings are winding 'round my tips
crying for andante...
But the blood... can't separate my art
'till the piano kiss.........

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One Sun of a Wanker

, 26 2010 . 18:29 +
Can't rest dead on my hotbed...
over the fahrenheit...
Wish to dress in snakes
and crawl out of the box
to the high
by incandescent veins
There is odium sun
wanking his gun
at the streets...
flooding wits...
trading them for the weeds
of black cancer...
Harder... harder... the volcano is wet
with chemical heat
in the head...
I'd hide in the cloud of wine
where the shadows grow
and wait
'till the sun dries his drain
To fall for the showers
of liquor


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Of fruitless drowsiness ...

Like a widow, seasoning a man
Underneath the radiating flame,
I deliver drear by the threads
To the sable shrines of fever strain;
There cats are licking stains away,
Left by ravens, lying next, astray;
There sharpen their venom claws
Like a drowse, seasoning my tones...


by Lestat de Llamorte


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La Légende du Vampire d’Automne
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