Psalm 23

A psalm of David.

 1 The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want.

 2 He makes me lie down in green pastures,
       he leads me beside quiet waters,

 3 he restores my soul.
       He guides me in paths of righteousness
       for his name's sake.

 4 Even though I walk
       through the valley of the shadow of death, ^[a]
       I will fear no evil,
       for you are with me;
       your rod and your staff,
       they comfort me.

 5 You prepare a table before me
       in the presence of my enemies.
       You anoint my head with oil;
       my cup overflows.

 6 Surely goodness and love will follow me
       all the days of my life,
       and I will dwell in the house of the LORD
       forever.

Footnotes:

1. Psalm 23:4 Or through the darkest valley

Stalaggh

I feel like...

... I was two.

He came back, he drew.
"Sheb nigurepur dafast"
With the charcoal he talked,
In his own language he communicated...

Oh my goddess, Mitternacht is back!

The day I met a Teddy Bear

I will never forget, the day I met a teddy bear. It was a few weeks before falls... It was laying on the ground, all blistered fur; It was cottoning on the ground. It touched me so much my stone-heart told me to take it onto my backpack. That's what I did.
I will never forget, the day I met a teddy bear. When I dropped it off onto my bed. It was there, scratched, dispirited. Then it animated. It became He. He wanted me to become his friend. That's what I did.
I will never forget, the day I met a teddy bear. For the first time in my life, I felt well-listen, understood. It was like, fullness. But it was still nothing... I wanted to bind his wounds. That's what I did.
I will never forget, the day I met a teddy bear. Because now, he's gone. We realize how much something worth when we lose it. I lost, a furry heart. I lost, a friend. I lost, a brother... a twin. Then my stone-heart exploded, and I cried. That's what I did.

Farewell Teddy Bear, I can't do otherwise than missing you.

.sgnileef eurt ym tuoba tbuod reveN

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I Pray For Thy Demise

Thou, little bitch, deserv'st to die,
Because of this heavy sadness,
Thou hast inflicted to my life.

Thou, little thief, deserv'st to die,
Who permitted you, who ?
Admit the terrible truth,
That thy life is a living-shit.

Thou, little boring thing, deserv'st to die,
Explain me why it choosed you ?
The only quality thou hast is,
Making it laugh one minute a day.

Thou, plain shit,
Art nothing, admit it,
Love take away one sight...
I'll give it its back.

THOU ! Rival ! I promise thy demise, I will take thy life.

Le Japonais à qui on a arraché les couilles

I dit it for the LULZ

Brain Splatter 2

Un ptit jeu flash bien poilant :
http://www.jeuxvideo-flash.com/jeu-4904-brain-splatters-2.php

Satyricon - The Pentagram Burns

C'est devenu commercial mais c'est bien quand même...



Hellbent and raw
Armed to the core
Walks with the wind
Determined and strong
Inherit his laws
Adopt and obey

Rise my friend - march to war
Time is up - shadows dance
Fight my friend - tyrants pull
Time is up - burn the world

Driven by sin
Let the scavengers loose
Power from hell
Siege and advance
Silence the foe
Fire and smoke
From the slumber arise
Triumphant Beast of forgotten times

The Pentagram Burns
And the clock strikes the hour
The Final Hour

Il y a deux ans, tu mourrais...

Les Femmes, c'est le mal !

La preuve par a+b que les femmes sont le mal :

1) Premièrement, les femmes ont besoin de temps et d'argent :
Femme = Argent x Temps

On sait que le temps c'est de l'argent:
Femme = Argent x Argent
Femme = Argent²

2) Ensuite on sait que l'argent est la racine du mal :
Argent = Racine(Mal)

Donc en mettant au carré :
Argent² = Mal

3) Alors :
Femme = Argent² et Argent² = Mal

Donc :
Femme = Argent² = Mal

D'où
Femme = Mal

Source : Urban Dictionary, girl article

Alexander Scriabin's Etude Op.8 No.12

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