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http://joyreactor.cc/post/1132254
Показывает 7 каментов, открываю - пусто! Это как?
Не обращай внимания, так надо!;)
Если кому интересно, данная тема (связи с матерью и желания вернуться в материнское лоно) хорошо затронута в серии Silent Hill) Вот, например, песня из 4 части о материнском молоке:
I run, I fall, what ripped away, check my body out
Was it body or soul
The darkness fades, fades to the light
Disappearing now, disappears from the night
And all these nightmares I once had as a child
The morning always came, it came too late
What did my mind forget, forget to hide
Could the nightmare be awake, I don't know
In or out, up or down, never know its an illusion
Round and round, on and on, every day spins my confusion
Not again, not again, not again, this dream I can't awake
What is real, what is real, what is real, it's getting hard for me to take
What I need, what I need, what I need, a little somethin' I rely
And the white sugar gently hides me
Oh the sweet sugar saves me, it's the room that confines me
Confines me...sweet sugar
Yesterday back and forth, broken door no longer opens
Breaking down, need it now, mother's sugar always loves me
Not again, not again, not again, this dream I can't awake
What is real, what is real, what is real, it's getting hard for me to take
What I need, what I need, what I need, a little somethin' I rely
And the white sugar gently hides me
Oh the sweet sugar saves me, it's the room that confines me
I run, I fall, what ripped away, check my body out
Was it body or soul
The darkness fades, fades to the light
Disappearing now, disappears from the night
And all these nightmares I once had as a child
The morning always came, it came too late
What did my mind forget, forget to hide
Could the nightmare be awake, I don't know
In or out, up or down, never know its an illusion
Round and round, on and on, every day spins my confusion
Not again, not again, not again, this dream I can't awake
What is real, what is real, what is real, it's getting hard for me to take
What I need, what I need, what I need, a little somethin' I rely
And the white sugar gently hides me
Oh the sweet sugar saves me, it's the room that confines me
Confines me...sweet sugar
Yesterday back and forth, broken door no longer opens
Breaking down, need it now, mother's sugar always loves me
Not again, not again, not again, this dream I can't awake
What is real, what is real, what is real, it's getting hard for me to take
What I need, what I need, what I need, a little somethin' I rely
And the white sugar gently hides me
Oh the sweet sugar saves me, it's the room that confines me
Самое оно, после китайского нового года!;)))
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