ferney andres noreña velez

♡ Cállame, pero a besos. Mátame, pero a cosquillas. Asfíxiame, pero con abrazos. Despiértame, pero con un mensaje tuyo. Hazme llorar, pero de alegría.
          ♡ Si no tienes donde quedarte tengo un espacio aquí dentro de mi pecho en el lado izquierdo. Solo disculpa el desorden, porque la última persona que lo ocupo se fue sin limpiar...
          ♡ Te pareces mucho a esa persona con quien quiero compartir el resto de mi vida.
          ♡ Eres mi "nada" cuando la gente me encuentra con la mirada perdida y me preguntan en que pienso.
          ♡ Aunque ellas no lo dicen, yo sé que sienten envidia de ti...

"Enshrined In Crematoria"
          
          This night is chilled by ghost
          And the woods are full of werewolves
          My heart is punding with the stars
          I fell the darkness rising
          
          I'm blessed, addressed
          By a voice of sweet caresses
          Intoxication feeds
          This freed reality
          My inspiration speaks
          Enshrined in crematoria
          
          A sight of winged delight
          Two great cherubin abreast her
          Encase her grave, like once I prayed
          Upon her sacred chest there
          
          None more tragic for the lovelor addict
          Than the death of beautiful girl
          
          Although I was the author of sin
          That compelled her wings to furl
          She represents the pleasant scent
          Of asphodel in this wretched world
          
          Announce the presence of God again
          The Ark of the Tragedian
          Glitters like bright Hittite treasure
          
          At best, obsessed
          With her loss and my excesses
          Judgementalism heaped
          Upon the mercy seat
          Means nothing to her sleep
          Enshrined in crematoria
          
          The trees are gaunt
          But the cemetery beckons
          Before her marble colonnades
          I fell a stirring in a temple
          
          As Israel waited with bated breath
          At the foot of Mount Sinai
          So i sated myu wait for death
          And miracles from on high
          In wine and finite poetry
          As fires bathed the sky
          
          Announce the presence of God again
          The Ark of the Tragedian
          Church to her virgin measure
          
          My tethered heart, a sacrificial lamb
          Thrashes madly as the Lioness approaches
          
          Announce the presence of God again
          The Ark of the Tragedian
          Is built on biblical pleasures
          
          In may need for this batharsis
          Her dark commandments teach
          Through my prolific reach
          A teste so bittersweet
          Enshrined in crematoria
          
          I find phantasmagoria
          Enshrined in crematoria