I found this one later, but I guess it counts, right?
Friday, 25 June 2010
11:00
You're so hypnotising. Could you be the devil? Could you be an angel?
Your touch magnetizing. Feels like I'm floating, leaves my body glowing.
They say "be afraid".
You're not like the others, futuristic lovers.
Different DNA, they don't understand you.
You're from a whole other world, a different dimension.
You open my eyes and I'm ready to go, lead me into the light!

Kiss me, K-K-Kiss me!
Infect me with your love, and fill me with your poison!
Take me, T-T-Take me!
Wanna be a victim, ready for abduction.
Boy, you're an alien, your touch are foreign.
It's supernatural, extraterrestrial.

You're so super sonic, wanna feel your powers, stun me with your lasers.
Your kiss is cosmic, every move is magic...
Your from a whole other world, a different dimension, you open my eyes...
And I'm ready to go, lead me into the light!

Kiss me, K-K-Kiss me!
Infect me with your love, and fill me with your poison!
Take me, T-T-Take me!
Wanna be a victim, ready for abduction.
Boy, you're an alien, your touch are foreign.
It's supernatural, extraterrestrial.

There is this transcendental, on another level, boy, you're my lucky star...
I wanna walk on your wave length, and be there when you vibrate, for you I'll risk it all... all...

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Here is where I'm free. Free to write, free to think. I'm all by myself, all to myself. Only me.­­ ­I can shout my fucks and cry my Oh Gods. Look to my madness or say "who are you?" Today, I fell connected. Tomorrow, maybe not. Maybe I'm too worried with other things, someone is here with me. Maybe inspiration didn't hit me. My most important thoughts (to me) come to me when I'm far away from notepads and notebooks, but close to myself. That's what this is made of.
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We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and -- in spite of True Romance magazines -- we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way. I do not say lonely -- at least, not all the time -- but essentially, and finally, alone. This is what makes your self-respect so important, and I don't see how you can respect yourself if you must look in the hearts and minds of others for your happiness. — Hunter S. Thompson

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