Summering av lördagsnatten
Ascended from the dungeon he was cast
risen from the depths of conscience where
stowed away so the more peaceful urges
are in controll the body and soul
Fed by liquor, perfume and cleeveage
stronger than ever he performes his coup
Order and Relectuance retreated in haste
Timedness and Grace were soon to follow
Decency and Humbleness are last to stand
but they are stabbed in the back by Libido
when the smoke sets he is in control
and the foggy eyes looking for prey search
Aiming for the dancefloor on unbalanced legs
bumping into people on the way across
but once there a magic makes him travoltas equal
Libodo jumping and screaming at his side
Women at every direction his pupils look
trying to lock eyes with the sweet creatures
that shares his foggy look on the world
adding more beverages to increase the success
His reign and control is intense but short
as the night progresses the focus fades
the strength that rose is disapearing rapidly
closest girl is now the center of attention
Desperation hits and he sees the last hope falter
the ascension to power was an a straight course
and now he sees himself surrounded by the others
Libido is laying intoxicated in a corner
By share mass the more peaceful urges defeat him
and drags him towards the dungeon he calls home
the mess he left is grand and the cleansing is needed
pain and tiredness will be present during recreation
risen from the depths of conscience where
stowed away so the more peaceful urges
are in controll the body and soul
Fed by liquor, perfume and cleeveage
stronger than ever he performes his coup
Order and Relectuance retreated in haste
Timedness and Grace were soon to follow
Decency and Humbleness are last to stand
but they are stabbed in the back by Libido
when the smoke sets he is in control
and the foggy eyes looking for prey search
Aiming for the dancefloor on unbalanced legs
bumping into people on the way across
but once there a magic makes him travoltas equal
Libodo jumping and screaming at his side
Women at every direction his pupils look
trying to lock eyes with the sweet creatures
that shares his foggy look on the world
adding more beverages to increase the success
His reign and control is intense but short
as the night progresses the focus fades
the strength that rose is disapearing rapidly
closest girl is now the center of attention
Desperation hits and he sees the last hope falter
the ascension to power was an a straight course
and now he sees himself surrounded by the others
Libido is laying intoxicated in a corner
By share mass the more peaceful urges defeat him
and drags him towards the dungeon he calls home
the mess he left is grand and the cleansing is needed
pain and tiredness will be present during recreation
Kommentarer
Trackback
