The cold moon, in full magnificence
it hears the cries in the night
and no angel climbs down
only the rain cries on the grave

Between hard oak boards
it will play with the music box
a melody in the wind
and the child sings from the ground

Spieluhr-Album: Mutter (2001)
Rammstein

And if I show you my dark side
Will you still hold me tonight
And if I open my heart to you
Show you my weak side
What would you do

Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone
Would you send me packing
Or would you take me home

The Final Cut - The Final Cut



And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
I don't mind.

Tool\1996 - Aenima\H

Lithium



















I'm so happy 'cause today
I found my friends
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, that's okay, 'cause so are you
Broken mirrors.
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care
And I'm not scared
Light my candles, in a daze
'Cause I've found god

Lithium - Nirvana


















But they'll never be good to you
Or bad to you
They'll never be anything
Anything at all

You were automatic and
as hollow as the "o" in god

[ Marilyn Manson\1998_MECHANICAL_ANIMAL\GREAT WHITE BIG WORLD]



Nothing ever makes you afraid?
Promising?
threatening?
She looks the other way
She who never touches the ground....


Moonspell(2003) The Antidotethe
Capricorn at her feet



You're breathing so I guess you're still alive ,even if signs seem to tell me otherwise. Won't you, won't you come just a bit closer, close enough so I can smell you. I need you to feel this. I need this to make me whole. Release in this sodomy.

[Tool\1993 - Undertow\PRISON SEX]




Faith, you're driving me away
You do it everyday
You don't mean it
But it hurts like hell

My brain says I'm recieving pain
A lack of oxygen
From my life support
My iron lung

We scratch our eternal itch
A twentieth century bitch
And we are grateful for
Our iron lung

[Radiohead - My Iron Lung]

I'm not attached to your world
Nothing heals and nothing grows

Because it's a great big white world
And we are drained of our colors

I wish you were queen
Just for today




They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another


















Cleanse yourself of all your sins
I can feel your sinful thoughts
Your looks stain my soul
You are the virgin, you are the whore

Get used to the pain now
It's only thing that's real