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Thursday, December 15, 2005



Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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How to make a Gerardwayslovers
Ingredients:

3 parts mercy

3 parts crazyiness

5 parts beauty
Method:
Stir together in a glass tumbler with a salted rim. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of curiosity


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