Angel of Sin

You would be my Jack

And I would be your Sally.

You keep me off the track

And make me feel so silly...

The things you make me do

Sometimes get kinda scary.

You make me cross the line

When you smile at me

You have such a tender grin...

Will you ever be all mine,

my angel of sin?

by: Sally Vengeance.

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Hello dear,

the angel from my nightmare

The shadow in the background of the morgue

The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley

We can live like Jack and Sally if we want

Where you can always find me

We'll have halloween on Christmas

And in the night we'll wish this never ends

We'll wish this never ends

I miss you, miss you

Where are you and I'm so sorry

I cannot sleep

I cannot dream tonight

I need somebody and always

This sick strange darkness

Comes creeping on so haunting every time

And as I stared I counted

Webs from all the spiders

Catching things and eating their insides

Like indecision to call you

And hear your voice of treason

And will you come home and stop this pain tonight

Stop this pain tonight

Don't waste your time on me you're already

The voice inside my head

I miss you, miss you

I Miss You by: Tom Delonge

About a Girl I used to Know

Once upon a time,

There was a girl named Lyn.
She lived in a realm
Where she was the Queen.



In the place Lyn ruled
Everything was white.
You would never guess
What happens there by night…



As everyone sleeps
Queen Lyn stays awake.
She wanders alone
Searching, perhaps, for a stake.

But all that she sees
Is tormented kids,
Convulsing and hallucinating
Like they’ve been smoking weed.



For their mental problems
They’ve been called insane.
What most people don’t know
Is that these kids can feel pain.



As she meanders, confused
Through the frightening white alleys,
Our little Queen Lyn
Starts feeling a little lonely.



She thinks to herself,
As she gazes into her Queen ring:
“I can’t rule my kingdom
Without a good King.” 

So she walks up and down the streets
Picking inside all the windows.
Waiting for her King
To come out of the Shadows.

There’s this cute little boy
Who gets her attention.
For his deep brownish eyes.
He’s Queen Lyn’s infatuation.



She kidnaps the boy and,
To make sure he’s The One,
She mentions three tasks
That have to be done.



The first two tasks
He can’t really fulfill,
For there’s nothing like unicorns
And dragons aren’t real.



The third task, however,
Didn’t go as planned,
For Queen Lyn needed a kiss
From a full-grown man.



So little Brian,
In order to kiss the Queen
Made a little magic trick
That turned him into Syn.



As their lips met
In a timid kiss,
Queen Lyn slowly grew
A carnal sense of bliss.



As they kiss each other,
The Queen and the man.
King Syn slowly turns
Into a kid again.



But little Queen Lyn
Wouldn’t stop growing old.
Even though it was summer
She was feeling cold.



So little Brian
Carried her to the bed
Unaware that Queen Lyn
Was already dead…



Years passed by quickly
And little Brian realized
That his beautiful queen
Has simply died…



The King was having
A really bad day
When the light in his eyes
Finally faded away.





by: Sally Vengeance.

Cubículos.

Tens-me na palma da tua mão

descrevendo círculos frenéticos

em cubículos patéticos

em torno do teu coração.

Tens-me na ponta dos teus dedos,

dedilhando as cordas do destino;

provando o vinho divino

do meu agridoce degredo.

Tens-me presa pela sorte

acorrentada aos teus braços tatuados

e aos inúmeros pecados

com os quais perfumas a morte.

Tens-me petrificada

por entre as memórias quentes

dos nossos encontros ardentes

dos quais já não resta nada...

by: Sally Vengeance