Solo por ella

Comenzaré con una canción... palabras que me llevan a... como dice claramente... RESISTIR.

Te acuerdas pateando un par de piedras, brillábamos
Profetas colgando de las piernas, soñábamos
Lloramos y aunque fue por montones, no nos fue mal
Recuerda que aunque apaguen tu huelga, no es el final

Tan libres y ocultos bajo un sueño, nuestra razón
Marginales por no ser tan iguales, fiel elección
Sospechosos de este mundo de ojos, nos das igual
Sincero si aparezco primero para luchar

Pero no
No lo se
Nunca pude comprender
Cuan simpáticos solíamos sentir
Solo resistir
Solo resistir

Te acuerdas pateando un par de piedras, brillábamos
Rasgueando meses sin una cuerda, volábamos
Gritamos y aunque nunca escucharon nuestra verdad
Festivales de los saltos mortales en soledad

Los niños preferidos del ruido como aguijón
Hermosos de este invierno mocoso en el callejón
Apartes, fusión santos y locos, nueva inyección
Atando no queda otro momento en mi corazón

Pero no
No lo sé
Nunca pude comprender
Cuan simpáticos solíamos sentir
Solo resistir
Solo resistir
Solo resistir
Solo resistir

Acabo de irme a la mierda, recordando, torturándome, sobre todo recordando… pensando, me fui a la mierda, muy a la mierda, y me duele tanto...
Por ella no importa... Solo Resistir
Aun no quiero agregar nada mas… luego terminare la entrada…

Heart Shaped Glasses [Marylin Manson]

She reminds me of the one in school,
when I was gutted she was dressed in white.
And I couldn’t take my eyes off her,
but that’s not what I took off that night,.
She’ll never cover up what we did with her dress.
No.
She said “kiss me it’ll heal,
but it won’t forget”.
“Kiss me it’ll heal,
but it won’t forget”.

I don’t mind you keeping me on pins and needles.
If I could stick to you,
and you could stick me too.

Don’t break,
Don’t break my heart,
and I won’t break your heart shaped glasses.
Little girl,
little girl you should close your eyes,
that blue is getting me high.
Don’t break,
Don’t break my heart,
and I won’t break your heart shaped glasses.
Little girl,
little girl you should close your eyes,
that blue is getting me high.
Making me low.
That blue is getting me high.
Making me low.


She reminds me of the one I knew that cut up the negatives of my life.
I couldn’t take my hands off her,
she wouldn’t let me be anywhere but inside.

I don’t mind you keeping me on pins and needles.
If I could stick to you,
and you could stick me too.

Don’t break,
Don’t break my heart,
and I won’t break your heart shaped glasses.
Little girl,
little girl you should close your eyes,
that blue is getting me high.
Don’t break,
Don’t break my heart,
and I won’t break your heart shaped glasses.
Little girl,
little girl you should close your eyes,
that blue is getting me high.
Making me low.


She’ll never cover up what we do with the dress.
No.
She said “kiss me it’ll heal,
but it won’t forget”.
“Kiss me it’ll heal,
but it won’t forget”.

I don’t mind you keeping me on pins and needles.
If I could stick to you,
and you could stick me too.

Don’t break,
Don’t break my heart,
and I won’t break your heart shaped glasses.
Little girl,
little girl you should close your eyes,
that blue is getting me high.
Don’t break,
Don’t break my heart,
and I won’t break your heart shaped glasses.
Little girl,
little girl you should close your eyes,
that blue is getting me high.
Making me low.

Nymphetamine [Cradle of Filth]

Lead to the river
Midsummer, i waved
A ‘v’ of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And through red september
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain....
So i swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find the right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision
Sun setter… Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better... Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl

Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt...

Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance out to the moon
As we did in those golden days


Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find the right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision
Sun setter… Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better... Nymphetamine
Sun setter… Nymphetamine
None better… Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl……