There is darkness inside us all…
It surfaces when we fight our other self
It strives and flourishes when we fall to ruin
We seek companionship at a perilous carelessness
Faults… In our humane nervous system create
Such horrible images…
Although… the seemingly warming comfort of friends…
Turns out to be only a camouflage of our emotions on wry
These friends… the false smiles and the untrue words…
They are puppets… puppets sent by our minds eye
To trick and make us suffer
In other words… We are at war with ourselves…
Its so hard to find true friends...
Not those who are the puppets...
And then it seems... they leave you...
They leave you and worry you
And make you weep for your sanity
So then you wonder... are they also puppets?
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"Hell, it's about time!"
-Starcraft 2
(I couldn't have said it better myself)
I am not a Metal Gear Solid fan. They just happen to be my initials.
PS. My friend just looked up the English translation of a Rammestein song (you can smite me if i spelt it wrong, coz i'm spelling it from memory) and found that it was about eating people. Is that true? She found the song on the Kerrang Best of 04 album that came free with the magazine here in England.
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English: "My Thing" :
“Looking for a well-built 18 to 30-year-old to be slaughtered”
The Master Butcher [2]
Today I will meet a gentleman
He likes me so much he could eat me up
Soft parts and even hard ones [3]
are on the menu
Because you are what you eat
and you know what it is
It is my part – no
My part – no
There that's my part – no
My part – no
The dull blade good and proper
I'm bleeding heavily and feeling sick
Although I have to fight to stay awake
I keep eating while in convulsions
It's just so well seasoned
and so nicely flambéed
and so lovingly served on porcelain
And with it, a good wine
and gentle candlelight
Yeah I'll take my time
You've got to have some culture
Because you are what you eat
and you know what it is
It is my part – no
My part – no
Because that's my part – no
Yes it's my part – no
A cry will ascend to heaven
It will cut through hosts of angels
Feather-flesh will shriekingly fall
from the top of the clouds onto my childhood
[1] "Teil" means "part" or "piece", but can also be slang for "penis", similar to "thing" in English.
[2] Only present in the single version of the song: This is a direct quote from an online posting made by Armin Meiwes, a man in Germany who found a willing "victim" (Bernd Jürgen Brandes) to slaughter. Before the deed, Brandes wanted his penis cut off, and they ate it together.
[3] "Weiche Teile" is a pun on "Weichteile", which means "genitals" in German.
Armin Meiwes (born 1961) is an Internet user who became known as "Der Metzgermeister (The Master Butcher)" in 2003. Meiwes made an arrangement over the Internet with Bernd Jürgen Armando Brandes to kill and eat him; the deed was carried out in March 2001, at Meiwes' place, with Brandes' penis being severed before he was killed and later partly eaten.
Meiwes was arrested in December 2002, after apparently posting new requests for victims on the internet.
Meiwes was convicted of manslaughter and sentenced to 8 and a half years in prison in 2004; the case attracted considerable media attention and also led to a debate over whether Meiwes could be convicted at all given that Brandes had voluntarily and knowingly participated in the act.
The song Mein Teil by German band Rammstein was inspired by the case.
I really want it
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"Hell, it's about time!"
-Starcraft 2
(I couldn't have said it better myself)
I am not a Metal Gear Solid fan. They just happen to be my initials.
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