<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929</id><updated>2011-08-02T21:39:58.258-03:00</updated><category term='verde green spirit espiritu pintura dibujo pinturas dibujos paint drawings mujer woman girl chica elfo elf hada fairy'/><category term='celta celtic musica music'/><title type='text'>Lórien</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-6741149634801183534</id><published>2008-04-18T23:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:27:28.624-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dream~The Birthday Massacre</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D6TRLgk7kTA&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Birthday Massacre - The Dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her fabulous invention, what strange imagination shown&lt;br /&gt;Her gloroius intentions, a sea of doubt beneath her own&lt;br /&gt;It said "you're not the first to dream this, little girl&lt;br /&gt;You know it's never happened once in this world&lt;br /&gt;It never crossed my mind that one so young could hope to find&lt;br /&gt;a power greater then my own"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never did what they told her to&lt;br /&gt;And they'll never see her dream come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The edge of revelation, believing all the stories told&lt;br /&gt;A final moment taken before this story's end unfolds&lt;br /&gt;It said "you're not the first to dream this, little girl&lt;br /&gt;You know it's never happened once in this world&lt;br /&gt;It never crossed my mind that one so young could hope to find&lt;br /&gt;a power greater then my own"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never did what they told her to&lt;br /&gt;And they'll never see her dream come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she flies over clouds in twilight skies&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to bind her, no one will find her this high&lt;br /&gt;Far above the rainy weather&lt;br /&gt;All plans have come together&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time she feels just fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Massacre'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-7202133130352076747</id><published>2008-02-01T18:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:47:04.765-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadow Bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Feliz navidad y prospero año nuevo ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry christmas and happy new year x3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shadow-bride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Ronald Reuel Tolkien (1892-1973)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a man who dwelt alone,&lt;br /&gt;as day and night went past&lt;br /&gt;he sat as still as carven stone,&lt;br /&gt;and yet no shadow cast.&lt;br /&gt;The white owls perched upon his head&lt;br /&gt;beneath the winter moon;&lt;br /&gt;they wiped their beaks and thought him dead&lt;br /&gt;under the stars of June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There came a lady clad in grey&lt;br /&gt;in the twilight shining:&lt;br /&gt;one moment she would stand and stay,&lt;br /&gt;her hair with flowers entwining.&lt;br /&gt;He woke, as had he sprung of stone,&lt;br /&gt;and broke the spell that bound him;&lt;br /&gt;he clasped her fast, both flesh and bone,&lt;br /&gt;and wrapped her shadow round him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There never more she walks her ways&lt;br /&gt;by sun or moon or star;&lt;br /&gt;she dwells below where neither days&lt;br /&gt;nor any nights there are.&lt;br /&gt;But once a year when caverns yawn&lt;br /&gt;and hidden things awake,&lt;br /&gt;they dance together then till dawn&lt;br /&gt;and a single shadow make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La novia sombra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Había un hombre que vivía solo,&lt;br /&gt;Mientras pasaban el día y la noche&lt;br /&gt;Se sentaba tan quieto como una piedra esculpida,&lt;br /&gt;Y no arrojaba ninguna sombra.&lt;br /&gt;Los búhos blancos se posaban sobre su cabeza&lt;br /&gt;Bajo la luna de invierno;&lt;br /&gt;Se frotaban los picos y lo creían muerto&lt;br /&gt;Bajo las estrellas de junio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegó una dama vestida de gris&lt;br /&gt;Brillando en el crepúsculo:&lt;br /&gt;Permaneció quieta un instante,&lt;br /&gt;Con flores entrelazadas en su pelo.&lt;br /&gt;Él despertó, como surgido de la piedra,&lt;br /&gt;Y rompióse el hechizo que lo retenía;&lt;br /&gt;La abrazó deprisa, ambos de carne y hueso,&lt;br /&gt;Y ella arremolinó su sombra alrededor de él.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella no anda más por sus caminos&lt;br /&gt;Con sol, luna o estrellas;&lt;br /&gt;Mora abajo, donde no existe día&lt;br /&gt;Ni noche alguna.&lt;br /&gt;Pero una vez al año, cuando bostezan las cavernas&lt;br /&gt;Y despiertan las cosas ocultas,&lt;br /&gt;Bailan juntos hasta el amanecer&lt;br /&gt;Y no proyectan más que una sombra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-7202133130352076747?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/7202133130352076747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=7202133130352076747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/7202133130352076747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/7202133130352076747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/2008/02/shadow-bride.html' title='Shadow Bride'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-4246192056665415044</id><published>2007-12-26T13:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T13:32:17.605-03:00</updated><title type='text'>•♣• Clover 2 •♣•</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I want happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I seek happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to cause your happiness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to be youe happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to a true Elsewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;deliver me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a bird in a golden cage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a bird bereft of flight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a bird that cannot cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a bird all by itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I want happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;happy just to be whit you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;happy just to see you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to a true Elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;please, take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my first thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and my last wish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a promised land where fairies wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;with room just enought for two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so deliver me, help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to forget the tribulations of day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and to stay in this dream of night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;where I can be thinking of you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;take me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to my bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;•••••••&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;•••••••&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Deseo felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;busco felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Para originar felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;para ser tu felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Llévame a otra realidad,&lt;br /&gt;por favor llévame ahí.&lt;br /&gt;Un pájaro en una jaula dorada,&lt;br /&gt;un pájaro que no puede volar,&lt;br /&gt;un pájaro que no puede llorar,&lt;br /&gt;un pájaro solitario.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso llévame,&lt;br /&gt;deseo felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Soy feliz sólo por estar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;soy feliz sólo por verte sonreír.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso llévame a otra realidad.&lt;br /&gt;Por favor llévame.&lt;br /&gt;Deseo felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Mi primer pensamiento,&lt;br /&gt;mi último deseo.&lt;br /&gt;Aquí es&lt;br /&gt;donde nos esperan las hadas.&lt;br /&gt;Una tierra prometida&lt;br /&gt;sólo para dos.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso llévame.&lt;br /&gt;Para olvidar la realidad,&lt;br /&gt;para permanecer en esta ensoñación.&lt;br /&gt;Para pensar en ti por toda la eternidad.&lt;br /&gt;Llévame&lt;br /&gt;a mi felicidad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-4246192056665415044?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/4246192056665415044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=4246192056665415044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/4246192056665415044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/4246192056665415044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/2007/12/clover-2.html' title='•♣• Clover 2 •♣•'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-2832201641595893888</id><published>2007-12-11T19:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T19:45:39.384-03:00</updated><title type='text'>•♣• Clover 1 •♣•</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Extraido del manga "CLOVER" de las dibujantes CLAMP, la traduccion esta mas abajo ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I seek  happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to cause your happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to be your happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so take me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;someplace fare away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to a true Elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;please take me there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;magic that last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;never-ending kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;revery without break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;unperishable bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;take me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;birds sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;song of unknown tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thought winged, they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;still fail to reach the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a place not to be treaded alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to a true Elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wet feathers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;locked fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;melting flesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fusing minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;take me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not your past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but your present is what I seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;carefully winding back it's fragile thread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;please take me there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Iwant happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;•••••••&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;•••••••&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Deseo felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;busco felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Para originar tu felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;para ser tu felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso llévame&lt;br /&gt;a algún lugar lejano,&lt;br /&gt;a otra realidad.&lt;br /&gt;Por favor llévame ahí.&lt;br /&gt;Magia que perdura,&lt;br /&gt;beso infinito,&lt;br /&gt;fantasía constante,&lt;br /&gt;dicha sin fin.&lt;br /&gt;Llévame&lt;br /&gt;deseo felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Las aves cantan una canción&lt;br /&gt;de lengua desconocida.&lt;br /&gt;Pese a sus alas&lt;br /&gt;ellas no alcanzan el cielo.&lt;br /&gt;Un lugar al que no hay que aventurarse solo.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso&lt;br /&gt;llévame a otra realidad.&lt;br /&gt;Plumas húmedas,&lt;br /&gt;dedos tiesos,&lt;br /&gt;derritiendo la carne,&lt;br /&gt;fusionando las mentes.&lt;br /&gt;Llévame,&lt;br /&gt;deseo felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;No es tu pasado,&lt;br /&gt;es tu presente lo que busco.&lt;br /&gt;Cuidadosamente,&lt;br /&gt;reconstruyendo una frágil fibra.&lt;br /&gt;Por favor llévame ahí&lt;br /&gt;deseo felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-2832201641595893888?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/2832201641595893888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=2832201641595893888&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/2832201641595893888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/2832201641595893888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/2007/12/clover-1.html' title='•♣• Clover 1 •♣•'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-597211313152327678</id><published>2007-12-06T18:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T18:08:54.067-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verde green spirit espiritu pintura dibujo pinturas dibujos paint drawings mujer woman girl chica elfo elf hada fairy'/><title type='text'>~Green Spirit~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/R1hj0b7T-YI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1htwgR8lKHk/s1600-h/green+spirit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140968727144298882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/R1hj0b7T-YI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1htwgR8lKHk/s400/green+spirit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dibujo que pinte con la pc (gracias Luu por escannearlo ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;y veamos si es cierto que mi sensei se pasa por aca &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;solo queda esperar~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-597211313152327678?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' 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Chuck Norris es mi dios</title><content type='html'>nunca dudes de Chuck Norris ........... o tendras un viaje gratis a China d una patada giratoria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elforro.com/humor/45016-motivos-cuales-chuck-norris-mejor-que-tu-dios.html"&gt;http://www.elforro.com/humor/45016-motivos-cuales-chuck-norris-mejor-que-tu-dios.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es muuuy gracioso leanlo! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-468964577539986763?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/468964577539986763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=468964577539986763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/468964577539986763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/468964577539986763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/2007/11/por-esto-chuck-norris-es-mi-dios.html' title='Por esto ... Chuck Norris es mi dios'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-3717552659077827848</id><published>2007-10-15T18:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T18:32:55.781-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesom!!! thanks vick! x3</title><content type='html'>How many times have you seen an electric violin??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2-FOclXz00" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez vieron un violin eléctrico??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-3717552659077827848?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/3717552659077827848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=3717552659077827848&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/3717552659077827848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/3717552659077827848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/2007/10/awesom-thanks-vick-x3.html' title='Awesom!!! thanks vick! x3'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-7480527126033933262</id><published>2007-10-14T21:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T00:10:16.878-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Opheliac by Emilie Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/RxK2pfDlF9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/qQjANw3HKZ4/s1600-h/29996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121356550101080018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/RxK2pfDlF9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/qQjANw3HKZ4/s320/29996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="75" width="366" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="9684"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="1984"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localautoplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localautoplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="false"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" flashvars="file=fb0f562" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="366" height="75"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your Opheliac&lt;br /&gt;I've been so disillusioned&lt;br /&gt;I know you'd take me back&lt;br /&gt;But still I feign confusion&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be your friend&lt;br /&gt;My world was too unstable&lt;br /&gt;You might have seen the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you were never able&lt;br /&gt;To keep me breathing&lt;br /&gt;As the water rises up again&lt;br /&gt;Before I slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the games I play&lt;br /&gt;And the words I say&lt;br /&gt;When I want my own way&lt;br /&gt;You know the lies I tell&lt;br /&gt;When you've gone through hell&lt;br /&gt;And I say I can't stay&lt;br /&gt;You know how hard it can be&lt;br /&gt;To keep believing in me&lt;br /&gt;When everything and everyone&lt;br /&gt;Becomes my enemy and when&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more you can do&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna blame it on you&lt;br /&gt;It's not the way I want to be&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that in the end you will see&lt;br /&gt;It's the Opheliac in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your Opheliac&lt;br /&gt;My stockings prove my virtues&lt;br /&gt;I'm open to attack&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Whether I swim or sink&lt;br /&gt;That's no concern of yours now&lt;br /&gt;How could you possibly think&lt;br /&gt;You had the power to know how&lt;br /&gt;To keep me breathing&lt;br /&gt;As the water rises up again&lt;br /&gt;Before I slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the games I play&lt;br /&gt;And the words I say&lt;br /&gt;When I want my own way&lt;br /&gt;You know the lies I tell&lt;br /&gt;When you've gone through hell&lt;br /&gt;And I say I can't stay&lt;br /&gt;You know how hard it can be&lt;br /&gt;To keep believing in me&lt;br /&gt;When everything and everyone&lt;br /&gt;Becomes my enemy and when&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more you can do&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna blame it on you&lt;br /&gt;It's not the way I want to be&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that in the end you will see&lt;br /&gt;It's the Opheliac in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies show:&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent girls are more depressed&lt;br /&gt;Because they know&lt;br /&gt;What the world is really like&lt;br /&gt;Don't think for a beat it makes it better&lt;br /&gt;When you sit her down and tell her&lt;br /&gt;Everything gonna be all right&lt;br /&gt;She knows in society she either is&lt;br /&gt;A devil or an angel with no in between&lt;br /&gt;She speaks in the third person&lt;br /&gt;So she can forget that she's me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doubt thou the stars are fire&lt;br /&gt;Doubt thou the sun doth move&lt;br /&gt;Doubt truth to be a liar&lt;br /&gt;But never doubt&lt;br /&gt;Doubt thou the stars are fire&lt;br /&gt;Doubt thou the sun doth move&lt;br /&gt;Doubt truth to be a liar&lt;br /&gt;But never doubt I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the games I play&lt;br /&gt;And the words I say&lt;br /&gt;When I want my own way&lt;br /&gt;You know the lies I tell&lt;br /&gt;When you've gone through hell&lt;br /&gt;And I say I can't stay&lt;br /&gt;You know how hard it can be&lt;br /&gt;To keep believing in me&lt;br /&gt;When everything and everyone&lt;br /&gt;Becomes my enemy and when&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more you can do&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna blame it on you&lt;br /&gt;It's not the way I want to be&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that in the end you will see&lt;br /&gt;It's the Opheliac in me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-7480527126033933262?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/7480527126033933262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=7480527126033933262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/7480527126033933262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/7480527126033933262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/2007/10/opheliac-by-emilie-autumn.html' title='Opheliac by Emilie Autumn'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/RxK2pfDlF9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/qQjANw3HKZ4/s72-c/29996.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-3247543816296223648</id><published>2007-10-13T18:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T21:23:01.528-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celta celtic musica music'/><title type='text'>The cruel sister by Ceoltoiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/RxKxk_DlF8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Q6wCO7KzGnI/s1600-h/img_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121350975233529794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" height="176" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/RxKxk_DlF8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Q6wCO7KzGnI/s320/img_08.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/RxKxk_DlF8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Q6wCO7KzGnI/s1600-h/img_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lady by the North Sea shore&lt;br /&gt;Two daughters were the babes she bore&lt;br /&gt;As one grew fair as in the sun&lt;br /&gt;So cold and dark, grew the elder one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A knight came riding to their door&lt;br /&gt;-Lay the bent to the bonnie broom&lt;br /&gt;He travelled far to be their wooer&lt;br /&gt;-Fa la la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He courted one with gloves and rings&lt;br /&gt;-Lay the bent to the bonnie broom&lt;br /&gt;But he loved the other above all things&lt;br /&gt;-Fa la la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, sister, sister won't you walk with me&lt;br /&gt;-Lay the bent to the bonnie broom&lt;br /&gt;And we will watch the ships sail o'er sea"&lt;br /&gt;-Fa la la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as they walked the windy shore&lt;br /&gt;-Lay the bent to the bonnie broom&lt;br /&gt;The dark girl pushed her sister o'er&lt;br /&gt;-Fa la la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she sank, sometimes she swam&lt;br /&gt;Crying "Sister, reach to me your hand&lt;br /&gt;Oh sister, sister please let me live&lt;br /&gt;And all that's mine I'll surely give"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's your own true love I should have, and more&lt;br /&gt;That thou shalt never come ashore"&lt;br /&gt;And as she floated like a swan&lt;br /&gt;The salt sea bore her body on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two minstrels walked by the windy strand&lt;br /&gt;-Lay the bent to the bonnie broom&lt;br /&gt;And watch her body float to land&lt;br /&gt;-Fa la la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made a harp of her breast bone&lt;br /&gt;Who's sound would melt a heart of stone&lt;br /&gt;They took three strands of her golden hair&lt;br /&gt;And with them strung this harp so rare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took this harp to her father's hall&lt;br /&gt;To play the harp before them all&lt;br /&gt;But when they set the harp upon a stone&lt;br /&gt;The harp began to play alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first string sang a doleful sound&lt;br /&gt;-Lay the bent to the bonnie broom&lt;br /&gt;"The bride her younger sister drowned"&lt;br /&gt;-Fa la la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second string, when this they tried&lt;br /&gt;-Lay the bent to the bonnie broom&lt;br /&gt;In terror sits the dark haired bride&lt;br /&gt;-Fa la la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third string sang beneath their bow&lt;br /&gt;-Lay the bent to the bonnie broom&lt;br /&gt;"And now her last tears will surely flow"&lt;br /&gt;-Fa la la la la la la la la la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-3247543816296223648?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/3247543816296223648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=3247543816296223648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/3247543816296223648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/3247543816296223648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/2007/10/cruel-sister-by-ceoltoiri.html' title='The cruel sister by Ceoltoiri'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/RxKxk_DlF8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Q6wCO7KzGnI/s72-c/img_08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-1656852588687012827</id><published>2007-10-12T19:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T20:24:40.758-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I  know where you sleep by Emilie Autumn ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know where you sleep by Emilie Autumn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your head&lt;br /&gt;I know the gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed&lt;br /&gt;Manipulate me if you can&lt;br /&gt;Go on and fool me like your biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;I know the arrogant pride that poisons the truth you hear&lt;br /&gt;I know the bigoted tongue that tears up all you fear&lt;br /&gt;Pontificate you faded star&lt;br /&gt;I wanna show them who you really are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can lie to the papers&lt;br /&gt;You can hide from the press&lt;br /&gt;You can fake it on stage&lt;br /&gt;You can run from your cage&lt;br /&gt;You can search and destroy&lt;br /&gt;You can kill and depend on it&lt;br /&gt;(Fake, crawl, search, kill)&lt;br /&gt;I know your tainted flesh&lt;br /&gt;(You can't hide)&lt;br /&gt;I know your filthy soul&lt;br /&gt;(You can't hide)&lt;br /&gt;I know each trick you've played&lt;br /&gt;Whore you laid&lt;br /&gt;Dream you stole&lt;br /&gt;I know the bed and the room and the wall and the house&lt;br /&gt;Where you got what you wanted and then ruined it all&lt;br /&gt;I know the secrets that you keep&lt;br /&gt;I know where you sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the illness behind the image that you create&lt;br /&gt;I know the tedious need to turn all you love to hate&lt;br /&gt;You poor, pathetic paranoid&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me or do you secretly enjoy it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can lie to the papers&lt;br /&gt;You can hide from the press&lt;br /&gt;You can fake it on stage&lt;br /&gt;You can run from your cage&lt;br /&gt;You can search and destroy&lt;br /&gt;You can kill and depend on it&lt;br /&gt;(Fake, crawl, search, kill)&lt;br /&gt;I know your tainted flesh&lt;br /&gt;(You can't hide)&lt;br /&gt;I know your filthy soul&lt;br /&gt;(You can't hide)&lt;br /&gt;I know each trick you've played&lt;br /&gt;Whore you laid&lt;br /&gt;Dream you stole&lt;br /&gt;I know the bed and the room and the wall and the house&lt;br /&gt;Where you got what you wanted and then ruined it all&lt;br /&gt;I know the secrets that you keep&lt;br /&gt;I know where you sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play the victim very well&lt;br /&gt;You built yourself in ?&lt;br /&gt;You wanted someone to understand you&lt;br /&gt;Well be careful what you wish for because I do&lt;br /&gt;You've got a fancy turn of phrase&lt;br /&gt;You set your trap, you made your play&lt;br /&gt;You’re so found of games you must never lose&lt;br /&gt;Funny how the only one in your bed is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can lie to the papers&lt;br /&gt;You can hide from the press&lt;br /&gt;You can lie to the papers&lt;br /&gt;You can hide from the press&lt;br /&gt;(Fake, crawl, search, kill)&lt;br /&gt;You can lie to the papers&lt;br /&gt;You can hide from the press&lt;br /&gt;(Fake, crawl, search, kill)&lt;br /&gt;FAKE, CRAWL, SEARCH, KILL&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god&lt;br /&gt;I touched you&lt;br /&gt;I can never live it down&lt;br /&gt;I can never live it down&lt;br /&gt;God save the queen&lt;br /&gt;I loved you&lt;br /&gt;I can never live it down&lt;br /&gt;I can never live it down&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;I loved you&lt;br /&gt;I can never live it down&lt;br /&gt;I can never live it down&lt;br /&gt;I can never live it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your head&lt;br /&gt;I know the gluttonous skill that buried me in your bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can lie to the papers&lt;br /&gt;You can hide from the press&lt;br /&gt;You can fake it on stage&lt;br /&gt;You can run from your cage&lt;br /&gt;You can search and destroy&lt;br /&gt;You can kill and depend on it&lt;br /&gt;I know your tainted flesh&lt;br /&gt;I know your filthy soul&lt;br /&gt;I know each trick you've played&lt;br /&gt;Whore you laid&lt;br /&gt;Dream you stole&lt;br /&gt;I know the bed and the room and the wall and the house&lt;br /&gt;Where you got what you wanted and then ruined it&lt;br /&gt;I know the bed and the room and the wall and the house&lt;br /&gt;Where you got what you wanted and then ruined it&lt;br /&gt;I know the bed and the room and the wall and the house&lt;br /&gt;Where you got what you wanted and then ruined it&lt;br /&gt;I know the secrets that you keep&lt;br /&gt;I know where you sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing you the best of luck&lt;br /&gt;And by the way&lt;br /&gt;Your poetry sucks&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing you the best of luck&lt;br /&gt;And by the way&lt;br /&gt;Your poetry sucks&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing you the best of luck&lt;br /&gt;And by the way&lt;br /&gt;Your poetry sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you vick for sending me this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love it! x3333333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-1656852588687012827?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/1656852588687012827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=1656852588687012827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/1656852588687012827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/1656852588687012827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-know-where-you-sleep-by-emilie-autumn.html' title='I  know where you sleep by Emilie Autumn ~'/><author><name>Lòriën</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02231819845934329217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_w9KSWYhvACw/Rw_7__DlF7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/JuWs3w2oZUE/s72-c/lorienava.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008812829547089929.post-4925848401892669511</id><published>2007-10-12T11:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T12:05:50.432-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairy Tale by ???</title><content type='html'>Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love so wicked&lt;br /&gt;Life so frail&lt;br /&gt;In a hollow&lt;br /&gt;Misty town&lt;br /&gt;Where eyes whisper sorrows&lt;br /&gt;And princes do frown&lt;br /&gt;There is a fair&lt;br /&gt;Young beauty&lt;br /&gt;Jealous lips flair&lt;br /&gt;When she walks by this cutie&lt;br /&gt;Knights slay evils&lt;br /&gt;And lovers kiss dragons&lt;br /&gt;In that misty&lt;br /&gt;One meal town&lt;br /&gt;Wolves stay thirsty&lt;br /&gt;And ghosts do frown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;Love so wicked&lt;br /&gt;A broken hearts lost trail&lt;br /&gt;A stranger arrives&lt;br /&gt;On a cold winter day&lt;br /&gt;Young girl neighs&lt;br /&gt;As her brothers go to play&lt;br /&gt;The night air is calm&lt;br /&gt;And the town so still&lt;br /&gt;She removes her gods charm&lt;br /&gt;As coyotes move in for a kill&lt;br /&gt;He plays a chance this stranger&lt;br /&gt;Makes her dance&lt;br /&gt;As devils sense danger&lt;br /&gt;'' I love you'' slips from her lips&lt;br /&gt;''this is all I ever want too"&lt;br /&gt;He says with her legs around his hips&lt;br /&gt;Saints sin on pilgrimage&lt;br /&gt;And a priest weds a witch&lt;br /&gt;When this stranger&lt;br /&gt;Kisses young girls pleasure tear&lt;br /&gt;Night starts to end&lt;br /&gt;In the town with this girl so fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love so wicked&lt;br /&gt;And gods go fail&lt;br /&gt;His hand plays with her hair&lt;br /&gt;As she tells him&lt;br /&gt;''I wish you'll always stay here''&lt;br /&gt;''can you renounce the fate god has already put''&lt;br /&gt;He says, bows down and kisses her foot&lt;br /&gt;The stranger is kneeling on the floor&lt;br /&gt;The girls jumps back and looks at the charm near her door&lt;br /&gt; A sad sentimentality shows in his smile&lt;br /&gt;Dishonored and displeased with his unholy denial&lt;br /&gt;She takes two steps away&lt;br /&gt;And three steps closer&lt;br /&gt;Dawn starts to breakIn this town where lovers don't fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love so wicked&lt;br /&gt;In tears hopeless do sail&lt;br /&gt;Stranger leaves town&lt;br /&gt;Without looking back&lt;br /&gt;Angels start to drown&lt;br /&gt;As demons look in between the crack&lt;br /&gt;Young girl so fair&lt;br /&gt;Weeps all alone&lt;br /&gt;She sings in there&lt;br /&gt;About lover Lucifer who sits on his throne&lt;br /&gt;In this misty town&lt;br /&gt;God does forsake&lt;br /&gt;Keepers of heaven start to frown&lt;br /&gt;As Love hell's bound once did break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tale&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this misty town&lt;br /&gt;Sings a young girl so fair&lt;br /&gt;Wishing the devil was forever so near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't end&lt;br /&gt;For the soul of his lover&lt;br /&gt;Lucifer many innocents to God did send&lt;br /&gt;And Fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;Please do remember&lt;br /&gt; Even for a night&lt;br /&gt;The devil thanked God, that 24th December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~:~'o,~'o,~'o,~'o,~'o,~'o,~'o,~'o,~'o,~'o,~:~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find it 5 min ago and love it *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish i could write like that ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-4925848401892669511?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/4925848401892669511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6008812829547089929&amp;postID=4925848401892669511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6008812829547089929/posts/default/4925848401892669511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bueno espero q podamos darle algun uso a esto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;si quieren saber mas de mi .... lean mi perfil X3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;matta ne! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008812829547089929-8821618110294778459?l=lorienculurien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorienculurien.blogspot.com/feeds/8821618110294778459/comments/default' 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