Tu croyais que maman te laisserait sortir

Oui

Pauvre imbécile

Non

Quand les terres étoufferont vos corps je viendrai vous déterrer afin que les soleils vous fassent pourrir en pleine lumière

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land ?

Lost in a roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us ?

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
"Father ?", "yes son", "I want to kill you"
"Mother?...I want to...FUCK YOU"

C'mon baby, take a chance with us X3
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock, On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock, C'mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

This is the end, Beautiful friend
This is the end, My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end

The Doors, This is the end

Qu'as-tu fait du Temps

je ne répondais ni ne baissais le regard Dieu était assis sur une pierre taillée l'habitude d'effrayer d'impressionner le mortel lui faisait négliger certains points fondamentaux à savoir la courtoisie le respect et surtout la méfiance cette suffisance qui se répandait jusqu'au sol nuageux m'inclina à choisir la zone du coeur et avec la rapidité du vent j'enfonçais mon stylet dans son bulbe vasculaire mais un vide organique m'attendait et Dieu ne se priva pas de me jeter un rire tonitruant à la face

Pas de coeur pensais-je cela ne m'étonne pas

Il achevait de me tancer quelques derniers sons moqueurs bavaient jusqu'à la pointe de sa barbe saloperie me dis-je et je profitais de sa reprise de souffle pour l'égorger proprement

Vous vivez misérablement l'honneur abandonné peau morte devenue trop vaste et vos mues successives vous conduisent inéxorablement à un état larvaire juste et amplement mérité