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Now I understand
This lousy masquerade
Why I'm always hesitating
Wait for something motivating
Undecided moves dictates
From someone above who is no god?
He’s some species
No differend than my own
Feels alive but is a puppet
Tied with strings like mine
Feels helpless as I
Feels just as lost as I
Worlds inside other worlds dreams inside of dreams...
Dirty Granny Tales – Earth
Strange, solid and cold, my new home… Painful my footsteps on stone…
Creatures that crawl run and hide, Creatures that fly pass me by
I stand alone. Anyone? Please hear my call. Anyone?
Figures I see in the night They wave their hands, yelling
Welcome, welcome to our plane and
Blessed be the name of…
The Son of life… our Lord…
Both whisper their words in my ears
Sweetness disguises their fears
White one says, “Please, let us play”
Black one says, “don’t spoil our game”
Sorry, sorry, never fit a game…
Sorry, sorry, take the roads again…
I shall live in clouds of fantasy
And be remembered in tales of men…
and dolls…!
Dirty Granny Tales – The Mirrorface
Look at me smiling
You are so inspiring
Trust in my friendship
Pass me on your hardship
Oh you’re so gorgeous
Clever and courageous
Please be my hero
I will be your mirror
Be my possession
Fooled by your reflection
I need your loving, don’t you disappoint me
Dance with your ego, fame is your placebo
Take my devotion, feed me you emotion
Play strong and brave, while I dig your grave
I’ll be your fool, if you be my tool…
Oh come to me! And I will be you doll
I’ll answer every call Your loving is my pray
I’ll suck you all the way…
Be my possession
Fooled by your reflection
I need your loving
Don’t you disappoint me
Dance with your ego
Fame is your placebo
Take my devotion
Feed me you emotion
Victim of my thirst for love
Victim of my thirst for love
Dirty Granny Tales – The Storyteller
Nights smell and blood stain,
Mould breath and frog rain
Creepy corners of your mind,
Dirty Granny lurks inside
Creatures of sadness,
Gather in silence
Hear me unravel,
My tales
Lifeless bodies hit the ground,
Puppets dancing all around
Dead empty faces leaving no traces
The walls of this deep dark well,
Are under my evil spell
Your meaningless lives I steal,
Your innocent dreams I kill
Cold skin and goat eyes,
False gods and blanc skies
Mind trap and shut door,
Bare truth I stand for
Creatures of sadness,
Gather in silence
Hear me unravel,
My tales
Dirty Granny Tales – Didi Love’s
Light blossom tonight,
Into my barren heart
Stillness moves and Silence Sings
The first glimpses of love
My sweet torment of love
I found You…
I need You…
My love, God of my heart
Lights pointing each night
You on the stage
Your love I can’t fight
Queen of my tales
This love is disgrace
You’re not my Kind
Your mystical grace
Folded me blind
Fences can’t resist the swarm of Love
Nothing stops the tidal waves of love
Dirty Granny Tales – The Trip
Time to throw away your burden
To ride the broom and never
Look back to your previous life
It’s time you reap the roots of past…
Go fly above your weakness
The sky above is endless
Look below this world is small
Could not contain your godly soul…
Trembling of my heart
Rippling of my dream
Distance takes apart
All that I had been
Lost in skies of velvet
Lonelier than ever
Counting on my self alone
Nooo! Never brake
Always trust you inner sense
Wonders wait you on your road
Look ahead
Miracles are everywhere
Life will take you by the hand
Hours don’t last long
That’s a secret law
Moments that you live
You can never keep
No use holding on
Soon you’ll have to go
Journey never ends
Everything just flows
Leave behind this cloud
Go and make me proud
There’s no time to waste
Planet Earth awaits…
Dirty Granny Tales – Packing Up
Trousers and shirts courage and prudence
My favorite toys, my drawings, my sorrow, my hurt
Whatever should I take?
Objects and feelings are evenly packed in my case…
Why should I take this…
Long, long way from my childhood and
Long, long way from home
Long gone all my delusions are
Long gone and I walk alone
I could be your friend, you know…
There’s no more room in my heart
No more room in my case
Take me and never be lonely… lonely…
My Quest is calling… lonely. In life sometimes
You must say goodbye…
Please help me leave… These walls of pain…
I’ll entertain you and love you
Just help me escape
These walls of pain…
Don’t let me shrivel
I’ll die if you live me inside
These walls of pain…
Dirty Granny Tales – Broomman’s Death
Alienation… Walk with hungry wolves in frozen streets I’m loose
Devastation… Rotten roses bend upon the poison blend
A cripple moon above, a cripple wreck of love..
Why do dreams die in the morning? Locked away in heavy walls?
What’s the point of all this morning? Revenge, the only way to go!
You know He used His ways to tease her
Filthy tricks and boasting empty words
Tricks I’d never play on her, oh no, Tricks would never stain my purest love
Feeble servants, pathetic lives desire, hopes, a pack of lies
Weed is weed and Trees are Trees. Don’t you rise in front of me!
I would kiss her every morning… “Wake up my love… wake my love”
Can’t you see my heart is yearning? “Arouse my love… arouse my love”
I was meant to be the King of Ants, She was meant to be my Queen of Ants
She will be my Queen of Ants, You should never steal my Queen of Ants…
Dolls should listen to my warnings?
Borderlines cannot be crossed
Wrath and fearsome wings are blowing
Your lives are Mine, Your lives are Mine
Your lies are Mine, your lies are Mine
Your life I’m calling off…
Dirty Granny Tales – Lullaby
Sleep my Prince
Sweet marmalade dreams
Sleep my only Son
Fate decided
You’ll be guided
In a foreign land…
Sleep my baby
Of paper and clay
My Creator’s Son
Partly God and Partly Puppet
You’re the Chosen One
He shall cross the gates of worlds
to the Human land…
Why should I go to that world?
This dark pit your brilliance will eat
Freak you will be called
while…
Earth will praise you
Embrace you
Treat you like a God!!!
Dirty Granny Tales – Son’s Ridicule
In this yard of Pigs
A diamond I reveal
The Creator’s flesh and blood
A puppet witche’s breed
In this yard of Pigs
In this yard of Pigs
In this yard of Pigs
In this yard of Pigs
Of Pigs…
…Our God has spared us to father this doll!
This is an honour, a blessing for all!
Ladies and Gentlemen come see the Son!
God in flesh and puppet in Soul!
In this hall of freaks
Yes miracles exist…
Watch this face and taste a grace
Beyond your wildest dreams
It’s a freak!
Our God has spared us
to father this doll
A freak!
This is an honour
a blessing for all!
A freak!
Ladies and Gentlemen come see the Son!
A freak!
God in flesh and puppet in Soul!
A freak!
Forgive us father for envying your grace…
…but you’ve made us puppets to act on your plays…
And in this damned play we shall ravage your Son…
For He’s your beloved and we just tools from the show
Come and see Ladies and Gentlemen
The freak of freaks… the abomination
The Creators bastard!
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Violet sweet and tasty bite of love | | | From the September 2009 issue; published online October 6, 2009 |