- Jan 24, 2023
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Hello everyone, been busy with work, hence my absence not that anyone actually missed me, but I missed you guys.
Since we started talking music that relates to LiL, I've recently caught myself listening pretty closely to Vermilion by Slipknot. It did remind me a lot about Akira and Maya:
Her being trapped in a cycle of seeing him fail and die:
She seems dressed in all the rings
Of past fatalities
So fragile yet so devious
She continues to see it
Climatic hands that press
Her temples and my chest
His unusual attraction towards her even devoid of all memories:
She is everything and more
The solemn hypnotic
My Dahlia bathed in possession
She is home to me
I get nervous, perverse, when I see her it's worse
Him embracing his feelings towards her I Will Deliver You To The Fireflies:
Hard to say what caught my attention
Vixen crazy, aphid attraction
Carve my name in my face to recognize
Such a pheromone cult to terrorize
I won't let this build up inside of me
His feeling of guilt and memory (or a memory of a memory) of how their relationship started and what did they turn him into:
I'm a slave, and I am a master
No restraints and unchecked collectors
I exist through my need, to self-oblige
She is something in me, that I despise
...Chapter 4:
She isn't real
I can't make her real
I dunno, maybe it's kind of a stretch on my part, but still, seems to me that it fits pretty damn well.
Since we started talking music that relates to LiL, I've recently caught myself listening pretty closely to Vermilion by Slipknot. It did remind me a lot about Akira and Maya:
Her being trapped in a cycle of seeing him fail and die:
She seems dressed in all the rings
Of past fatalities
So fragile yet so devious
She continues to see it
Climatic hands that press
Her temples and my chest
His unusual attraction towards her even devoid of all memories:
She is everything and more
The solemn hypnotic
My Dahlia bathed in possession
She is home to me
I get nervous, perverse, when I see her it's worse
Him embracing his feelings towards her I Will Deliver You To The Fireflies:
Hard to say what caught my attention
Vixen crazy, aphid attraction
Carve my name in my face to recognize
Such a pheromone cult to terrorize
I won't let this build up inside of me
His feeling of guilt and memory (or a memory of a memory) of how their relationship started and what did they turn him into:
I'm a slave, and I am a master
No restraints and unchecked collectors
I exist through my need, to self-oblige
She is something in me, that I despise
...Chapter 4:
She isn't real
I can't make her real
I dunno, maybe it's kind of a stretch on my part, but still, seems to me that it fits pretty damn well.