My Opera is closing 1st of March

darkness beyond twilight

in the hall of corpses the blood flows while the time stays still;always the same night,always the same moon;and the broken bodies still scream

sweet sister

Oh, sunt fecioare cu obrazul pal,
Modele albe de forme fine -
Şi singure dorm, albe, şi senine
În albele crivate de cristal...

saturated lonellinessSa ne iubim

Write a comment

New comments have been disabled for this post.

February 2014
M T W T F S S
January 2014March 2014
1 2
3 4 5 6 7 8 9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16
17 18 19 20 21 22 23
24 25 26 27 28