noxpox - Menstruations Hexen Tanz

An Gealladh

Chapter 184 of 266
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Taffeta 184

TAFFETA | 184

C-Gracia

Red Bridge

Lyrics:

Here comes the night to dim out the light
Burn the candle light until the morning comes
Things will be great if we can wait
Till then I sing this song
And hope it won’t be long

The candle flickers bright, giving us sight
As far as we can see, there’s stillness in the night
Another day has passed, wash away at last
The things that I’ve done wrong
And you know I’ve been wrong

So play guitar and pluck the strings
Forget all the wicked things
I don’t need to be angry anymore

The wind between the hills, giving me chills
The frost will be melted by the morning light
What’s lost we lament in holy sacrament
The distant sun will rise
And shine into our eyes

The morning dew will form, a new day is born
The birth of the light is beginning now
The birds they will sing, the sun beams killing
The darkness of the night
Today I’ll make things right

So forgive all your evil deeds
Sew the ground with your new seeds
I don’t need to be angry anymore

I Don't Need To Be Angry (Anymore)

floating free and harmonize...a really good thing for everyone

Sky Dance

Here a new collab with my dearest Damga:

https://soundcloud.com/user-695098998-934873219

Ce sexe contient des applications pouvant induire des mouillages intempestifs sans arrimages prolongés si la posologie des coups de boutoir n'est pas respectée, il est donc conseillé de lécher au préalable les vibrations de la béance en partance bucolique afin d'éradiquer la possibilité d'une flagellation écarlate sur ces fesses ainsi présentées à la vue et au nez du grand Pan qui pointe ses cornes coquines, phallus en main, afin de féconder de folie cette flore bouclée et ô combien odorante qu'aucun abricot coulant ne pourrait satisfaire si des glands impudents ne prennent leurs parties jusqu'à la garde des chaînes de chiennes déjà évanouies plus loin que la pâmoison digitalisée en pleine lune au pas de quartier d'un bondage sans rémission puisque ma Déesse et Maîtresse calcule quelques turgescences chevalines ou taurines parmi le labyrinthe phasé qu'enculent quelques créatures cloîtrées au rythme de règles subitement téléchargées pour l'annale gerbe tempétueuse souhaitant se faire sucer sauvagement sous ses sphères réservées en la fièvre telle que la fureur de reluire encore et toujours les Saints Axes intempestifs assurant ce qui gicle en tous sens, galbant de liqueurs nacrées ces courbes énamourées, hautement insatiables, pourtant portant les traces bientôt de la sorte acquises des futures extases décidément fortement désirées en ces abysses où les mots sont à présent obsolètes car le chant orgasmique dicte dans l'intention de fuir ses vérités obscènes vers ces sociétés mensongères prêtes à caser la liberté dans un trou sans nom.

Fission Tribale - Damga & Wivresse

It looks so good from far away
but when you’re up close you can smell the decay
The skyscrapers stand tall and proud 
but down below there’s a beaten crowd

But you can’t smell the stench the stench that hovers around you
you can’t smell the stench cause you’re living in an ivory tower
and the con men stalk their human prey 
as the junkies shoot their problems away
cause it’s just another sunny day in the bright shiny city

A testament to the progress of man
total domination of the land
concrete and asphalt spread like a disease
obliterating plants, animals and trees

But you can’t smell the stench
the stench that hovers around you
you can’t smell the stench 
cause you’re living in an ivory tower

We built a shining city up on a hill
But we caught a bug and now we're ill
and the only cure is a bitter pill
They say it takes a village but the corporations steal
Smells like we got the wrong end of the deal

But you can’t smell the stench the stench that hovers around you
you can’t smell the stench cause you’re living in an ivory tower

We build our walls to hide behind
We install our locks and close our minds
Anarchy and chaos throughout the land
Things are not going according to plan
Forces unleashed beyond our control
We’re falling into a bottomless hole

You can’t smell the stench the stench that hovers around you
you can’t smell the stench cause you’re living in an ivory tower
And the con men stalk their human prey 
as the junkies shoot their problems away
Cause it’s just another sunny day in the bright shiny city
Cause it’s just another sunny day in the bright shiny city

Stench

Sonata for Guitar No.12

Silver Lining

Piano mostly. Original compositions.
Paul Maurice Roche,
Leamington Spa, United Kingdom.

My favourite pianist is Murray Perahia.

Sonata for Guitar No.12

Paul Maurice Roche, Composer

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