SUPRASENSUAL CONFESSIONS...

Tango slow your blood in my vein
I am worried for your life more than mine
When night approaches those far
The morning take my place and i desappear...

No desire, no thought for anyone
The absence has taken everything
When one i not even half
like a torn ticket is worthless

The seasons are more than passing
The colors have deserted my images
I will see everything when you get there
I repaint everything when i am with YOU...

Standed in this town
My machine slows down
To take me where the night begins
I'm playing Evrywhere
Loving here and there
I always take the chance to win
Drove a million miles
Gambling rules my life
I only stop to start again

I reach out through the air
Good luck is Evrywhere
Can almost touch it with my hands

Just a little luck tonight
Will do and dreams come true
Just a little luck tonight
I can not stop the wheel
That turns the ball of steel

When passion rules the game
I ain't got no control, when my heart's in flames

I'm a stranger in this town
Life takes me up and down
I'll break the score until I'm free
Can not stop to roll the dice
And in the morning light
A girl like you is all i need

Do you need some love tonight
I do, yes i do
Do you need some love tonight
How can we stand the heat
When love is all we need

Your black hair
Your skin diaphanous
Your vanilla smell
I was going mad
It turned to tragedy
I could not sleep, not dreaming
I never thought you had left more

I missed you so, so
I never thought much, much
I missed you so, so
I come to wonder
Had you bewitched me?

YOU make a fire with your fingers
Are you going alone through the night?
What are you doing there, i dont know
Often i'm afraid you do not return

No longer believe in witches
Do not worry i keep my tongue
I would say that i am proud
To be your slave for YOU
To do anything...

I missed YOU so, so...

Happy to be back...for YOU

Far, far as you are
and later if i do,
i will go to your light.

Far, far as i can
and furthet if you want,
beyond borders.

I did not choose
It is neither the need nor the desire
I have this strength inside me
Which leads me to you.

Far, beyond the beyond
Where the horizon drowning
in heaven and earth.

Far, miles and miles
Where everything is motionless
I offer my prayers

I did not choose
Its neither the need nor the desire
I have this strength inside me
Which leads me to follow you

Far at the end of hope
Find delivery
and fire and iron

Rather, i am born to serve
To serve and worship
To suffer and be silent

Far, far to the foot of the sky
For Eternal DARKNESS
I will go to your light...

You bump your whole life to pay your tombstone
You mask your face while reading a newspaper
You walk like a robot in the corridors of the subbway,
People do not touch you, you must take the first step
You want to talk without passing the buck
Unable to move without your bulletproof vest.
You would like to give eye to justice
Impossible to rape this people full of flaws>

Antisocial you are loosing your blood cold
Think about all those years of service
Antisocial, soon the years of abuse,
Finally the time lost that one catches more

Crush people has become your hubby
In the splashing you become embarassing
In your despair, there is some hope
That of seeing people without makeup and less bastards
But stop to take stock, shakes his first rather,
Move your retirement, your behaviour is too perfect
Raise up, we are here, you're not alone
Those who envy you today, will judge you tomorrow.

Fed up with this business world of shit...

It's the end of the world's end
Even the sea is no longer moving
Tonight, finally, everything is calm
All things are finally standing
The lips and hands meet
The words are touching without hurtings
People who are missing
No longer
Tonight, the world is asleep, soothed

It's the end of the world's end
Even if it only lasts one night

The world can hear the sounds
That is, without worriying every second
Let everything that glows and fades
It disappears suddenly
Since my mouth on your neck
Arose
Chasing threat

It's the end of the world's end
This is the end of the end of us
I promise you a new trick
And in my water, or underwater
Just put my mouth on your hand
The apocalypse at zero
As the route on your skin
Tonight...
Tonight, the world is without end...

Missing you...from abroad...

He think he was able to rule his world...reset...
He was sure to be always in control of himself...reset
He tries to follow his own way...reset
He tells "I know exactly what i want"...reset

He lose a battle he couldn't win.
He bent over his Mistress...
His arrogance succombed in front of his Goddess arrogance!
The real traning starts, body soul and mind...

Princess of the night she decides to torment her new toy in the fetish darkness
Collar, whip, slaps, wax, scratches until blood...
No more arrogance in his eyes, just submission and adoration for his Goddess.
Trampling, kicking, spitting, footstoole, furniture...body pain
His reward, clean his Goddess feet with his tongue, the whole feet,
sucking each toe one by one with passion, taking out all the dirt in his obediant mouth.
Ashtray, bites, groveling, fetching...body burn

Now he knows...Now she enjoys...
She leads him as never he was before.
She walk on him naturally, she takes possession of her new territory...

She starts to share with him the universe of her brain.
Focus...worship...idolize...obedient...serve...
He has so much things to learn...
She has so much experiment to give...
She is the Queen, he his the sub.

When the morning comes, the scratches of his body, the nostalgia of the separation,
occures bites of dawn to his soul...His mind is from now on dedicates to his Goddess
He will follow her to hell and even hell is not so much...

This is the real story of The Goddess and the servant...
Sacher Masoch is still alive in the heart of real sub
Only a real Goddess lighted up by bdsm underground flam could reveal the masoch spirit until...
Bites of dawn...

YOU are the one...

It is a story out of time, it could be now, 10 years ago, in the future or...never exist.
When 2 different worlds meet each other it should be the worst or...the best.

Although she has seen asses, that's his brain she wishes
She saw the clash of culture, the nice adventure.
Of course she has seen idiots, but his mind makes her laugh.
His mouth is sanctuary, the most sacred prayers to her pretty feet.
Although she has seen cases, his worship makes her speechless
Faced with such erudition, she enjoys the way he talk, the way he wrote....

It's like happiness, like a smile
Something in her voice, which seems to say "come at my feet"
Who makes you feel strangely good
It's like the whole story swaying between love and despair
Something that dances in you...
She has this thing i don't know, that others have not,
which puts us in a strange state...she has gold...
She's got this demanding voice, this stange joy
This gift from heaven that makes it beautiful...
She's got it...that little extra soul, this indefinable charm,
this underground flam able to wake up the powers that sleep in us..
And you see..that cannot be bought...

He will follow her to hell and even hell is not so much...
He worships her... amazing how he worships her... it's beautiful how he worship's her...
She has rights to his desires, he has right in her smiles.
Sharing experiences, feelings, emotionnals with a soul sister complicity.
Out of time...out of world
They was made to meet each other, they was made to need each other...
He is already addict...will she?

to be continued...

Shine like a shooting star
It is the adventure that attemps
And then this strange power
Who slipped in their eyes
Live faster than others
Having a foot in the future
Living dream are ours
And obey nature
Because nothing lasts...really
Like a candle of wax...

But the Lady of wax
Do not need armor
In Orly's stages
Dreams are easy
And her nights of vinyl
Are pasted on the walls
But nothing is out of control
And the people applaus
The show of the Lady of wax

Bizarre ideas vibrates to the music rythms
Some of them loves her,
some of others jealous her
She lets them establish new cults
And be forgotten forever
But since nothing lasts...really
Like the burn of a candle wax...

Strange ideas, dreams and words,
vibrate to the Goddess rythm
Rulling the pain, teasing her slave
She dances under the spotlights
Smiling above all the eyes turned towards her
The flame of underground in her heart
Like the light of a candle wax...

TRIBUTE TO LADY DIKLESS

Who can pretend to know me
Not just for appearances
Ready-made image or projection
That you are ready for confusion
Who can pretend to understand me
When it takes all kinds to defend
After the rumors, broken ice
And scratching the varnish surface
Or even when we try and get lost
For a life that is willing to

I am who i am
I like the way i like
Even if i pay the price
I am who i am
I follow my desires
As follow those who love me
I dream like i dream
Rather badly as well
Sometimes even nothing
I am who i am
In any case i have
The contention of nothing

Who can claim to have the key
From my childhood and its failures
Store all your photos to reassure
Injuries to leave under the armor
But who can claim to still claim
Having a judgment making
and looking yourself in a mirror
What would you have done in my place
When i search myself and lose myself
For a circus that we must do

I am who iam
In any case i have
The contention of nothing