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An angel sent from heaven high
sent to earth with no wings to fly
at first she seem dark and shy
easyly she say goodbye
but inside her the light lays deep
and all her truths she find in sleep
always searching for an heart to keep
an lonely heart among the mortal sheep
the definition of an angel shell always be
youll find in her soul what eyes cant see
the devil within her will always agree
that her being should always be free
she wish to be seen but remain hidden
her truth is for mortal forbidden
''Im just a criminal who happends to find the police kind of sexy -
sometimes getting caught is hot.
And who am i to refuse the title, sent to this god forsaken land
for the same purpose but you Mr,
Tempted and corrupted, just like the angel before you.
Whom will you be when you fall for it?
with no capability to see beyond your own perception
of whom you think i am?
a master.
in disquise.
a beautiful angel..
which make is so much more fun.
whats your move mr police?
Are we talking handcuffs or letting me close enough to.
smell your neck.
This is a beautiful piece very moving and powerful one indeed thank you for sharing it today.
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My father is dying and i dont know how to feel.
My world is falling further apart than it allready was and i feel numb
I only hope that he feels no pain, and that his soul is happy..
Its been way to long since ive felt his touch and now i, never will.
Sorry about your father. As time pass, we tend to forget about the concept of life and the circle that it will perform. If you need to talk, just send me a message.
The bad taste in your mouth always starts with your own fucking sins.
and its so hard to get through so the duve gets hugged thinner.
The bad shit almost run down the walls at my place.
Its moving from my soul, Its like my heart is slowly rusting.
And the devil dont cost around with anyone cus the little angel is no longer here.
Just hope i can sleep and never wake so everything dissapears.
and its best when the sun dont shine, so i can hide in the shadows
in the corner, with weed, antidepressives and thoughts that is a little too wicked
til i can find head and tail in whats up and down whos friends and enemies
While paranoid cus someone is hiding in the dark with me
Fuck, i must go out, on the street and dissapear in the crowd among
people that dont notice the cold sweat and the demons i fight with
So i can intake, and taste, a little of their reality,
Cus the burden of the chain around my foot which in contradictions, grasps my conscience
I am starting to think they are right when they say that i am damaged for life
But unfortunately it always ends with me saving the skin without peace of mind.
I wander restlessly around in a seeking illusion
Believe me i wish i could stay just a little sober
i fall with so fast speed cus the devil is calling
Pulls into me like a puppet doll and it burns
Im stuck, im cursed
guided by anything but my own truth
Trapped, tired of everyone elses desire
I know my last times are here
i am not like you my thoughts are not filtered
but gets worse every time i think
i am isolated.
paint the devil on the wall so i have some to talk with.
Psst.
Come with me now
Feed my soul, stay close
follow me, this way
take my hand, i wont let you fall
if you stumble ill hold you up
atleast stumble with you
youll never be alone.
Come with me now
feed my soul, stay close
follow me,
The Danish language is quite rich in expressions, sayings and swear words that involve the Bible’s bad boy in one way or another.
Why? You may ask. Well … that's a very good question. Most languages have at least a few idioms and expressions with 'the devil'. He/She is after all the one leading us into temptation and responsible for all the nasty stuff. Right?
But the Danes have taken expressions with 'Mr. Beelzebub' to the next level and use him for various Danish sayings in really creative ways. I sometimes doubt that we are still talking about the same 'Prince of Darkness' we all know and fear.
Here we have collected some of the funniest Danish idioms with 'the devil'. Remember that the words between the brackets are purely word by word translations!
For fanden [For the devil] ...
Damn!
This is one of the most used expressions to state that something is going wrong.
For helvede [For hell
Same description as above.
Det har fanden skabt [It has the devil created] …
When something is a nuisance/ torment/ plague.
Det tror fanden [It believes the devil] …
I should bloody well think so!
Fanden er løs (i Laksegade) [The devil is loose in Salmon street] …
There is a lot of trouble, controversy, commotion etc. Fun fact – Laksegade is a real street in the center of Copenhagen.
Langt fanden i vold [Long the devil in rampart] …
Danes use this expression when saying something is miles from anywhere.
Fanden og hans pumpestok [The devil and his pump cane] …
All kinds of stuff/ and what not.
Fandens fødselsdag [The devil’s birthday] …
Quarter day / date of payment. Personally, we couldn't think of a better day to celebrate Lucifer's birthday.
Før fanden får sko på [Before the devil gets shoes on] …
At the crack of dawn.
Give fanden i noget [Give the devil in something] …
When you don’t care!
Male fanden på væggen [Paint the devil on the wall] …
Look on the dark side, or immediately think the worst about something or someone.
Snakke fanden et øre af [Talk the evil an ear off] …
When somebody talks too much.
Som bare fanden [As just the devil] ...
Like hell/ as hell.
First night of withdrawal and the demons are back..
besides waking up bathed in sweat a few times i didnt realised how much ive
missed the little fuckers.
first he was a latino/hispanic guy i actully kind of liked him. georgeous.
we made out but he stopped me before he made the turn to demon.
i woke up and went to the bathroom
fell asleep again, now the demon was female.
short dark hair, amazing fucking boobs. petite little thing.. i dont know what happended beside
i started to grab them, then she enjoyed it, alot. moaned and shit.
i then took her closer to me, grabbed her crotch after giving her breasts a good feel.
but then the little fucker started to cry and i pushed her away saying i dont want to be a part of this.
then she turned demon.
i guess im going back to smoking the hash..
i dont know why it ALWAYS have to be demons.
they are desperately getting too fucking addictive.. and attractive
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