~ ..la Volpe Funambola ammazzaprincipi.. ~
~ Fragile ~

"...Sometimes it feels it would be easier to fall
than to flutter in the air with these wings so weak and torn..."

Original Blog -> Nepenthe


- EviLfloWeR -

* photos on flickr *
Lunacy 2 - Lunacy 3 - Lunacy 4
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Lunacy Ph

"Do asilo dentro di me come a un nemico che temo d’offendere,
un cuore eccessivamente spontaneo
che sente tutto ciò che sogno come se fosse reale;
che accompagna col piede la melodia
delle canzoni che il mio pensiero canta,
tristi canzoni, come le strade strette quando piove."

- F. Pessoa -

~ REMEDY LANE ~

- We’re going nowhere...All the way to nowhere –



"Forse sono l’uomo con le leggendarie quattro mani
Per toccare, per curare, implorare e strangolare.
Ma io non so chi sono,
e tu ancora non sai chi sono..."
F. R.

lunedì 7 novembre 2011

B..b…brains for dinner!



Boys and girls of every age
Wouldn’t you like to see something strange?





Come with us and you will see
This, our town of Halloween


This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Pumpkins scream in the dead of night


This is Halloween, everybody make a scene
Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright
It’s our town, everybody screm
In this town of Halloween





I am the one hiding under your bed
Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red


I am the one hiding under yours stairs
Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair


This is Halloween, this is Halloween


Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song





In this town, don’t we love it now?
Everybody’s waiting for the next surprise


Round that corner, man hiding in the trash cam
Something’s waiting no to pounce, and how you’ll...


Scream! This is Halloween
Red ’n’ black, slimy green


Aren’t you scared?





Well, that’s just fine
Say it once, say it twice
Take a chance and roll the dice
Ride with the moon in the dead of night





Everybody scream, everbody scream


In our town of Halloween!


I am the clown with the tear-away face
Here in a flash and gone without a trace





I am the "who" when you call, "Who’s there?"
I am the wind blowing through your hair


I am the shadow on the moon at night
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright





This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
Halloween! Halloween!


Tender lumplings everywhere
Life’s no fun without a good scare


That’s our job, but we’re not mean
In our town of Halloween





In this town


Don’t we love it now?


Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back
And scream like a banshee
Make you jump out of your skin
This is Halloween, everyone scream
Wont’ ya please make way for a very special guy

Our man jack is King of the Pumpkin patch
Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King


This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!





In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song


La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween!





“Ho sempre simpatizzato per gli zombie, hanno un che di rivoluzionario.

Rappresentano il popolo solitamente senza idee autonome che a un certo punto, stanco dei soprusi, si ribella.

Eravamo noi nel ’68. E ora siamo morti, no?

I nostri ideali sono morti, io sono uno zombie.”

G. Romero


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