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What's that creaking I can hear
I jump up in a start and spill my beer
oh god call security
someones in my garden

I don't know if they are friend or foe
I can see nothing from my window
for tonight most unfortunately
there's no moonlight full glow

Yet there is something clattering around on my lawn
is that something shiny, I could for sure of sworn
someone must have it in for me
call security, there's someone in my garden

I press my panic button
and all the lights come on
someones in my garden
and they want to do me wrong


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By the stream of death and despair
where even ravens bow their heads
a meeting does take place
it's a communion of darkness
it's a meeting of minds
the last of the gothic lords

They sit by the rippling moans and groans
making vile suggestions to each other
one mutters, the more ****** the better
another want's a dominion of chaos
but then one among them speaks out
saying, this is not what dark lords are all about

and as he continues with his ardent speech
conformity to our way, he did beseech  
the other lords cheered and cried
then looked to see a sword by his side
he grabbed his arms and hacked and diced
till he was the last of the gothic lords


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
All around me are man made things
so I wonder who did create me
what is their plan for me
who does god answer to

She has seen me spinning out of control
nearly dying every other day
she's even seen me brought to my knees
who does god answer to

Yet here I still stand so ****** defiant
I will not yield or ask for mercy
because I ask that question
who does god answer to  


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Someone left a mirror in the snow
to the wonderland I think it goes
it has a silver and black frame
and inscribed on it is my name

I stand a gaze at it as it starts to glow
should I step into the mirror and see where I go
looking around I kneel on the snow laden ground
and touch the mirror with my fingertips as it shimmers

Should I walk into the realms of fantastic lands
should I take that step into fancy fantasies
walk in the land of the undead
and dwell in the kingdom of my dreams


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
She stands outside the convenience store
always with a big smile on her sweet face
she offers sweets to the passers bys
with a twinkle in her piercing green eyes

I always stop to have a chat with her
and inevitably you end up with a sweet
that girls out here in all weathers
giving her yum yums away on the street

I call her my sweet yum yum girl
and now that name sticky sticks
five minutes of chat is enough with her
as too many sweets shoved in your mouth
boy oh boy, can that make you sick


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
A big one is coming our way
it's a class1 goliath  
by the law of averages
it's going to be a close call

The risk is too great
so we have decided
to send two of our greatest warships
to alleviate another disaster

They will fly together
our sweet starship Pegasus
and starship Light And Glory
they are ordered to intercept and destroy

We pray for the brave crews
may they fulfill their task
my brother and sister of coverage courageous
will have success by the law of averages


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka SS NeonSolaris
I wish you would desist
you flirt far too much with me
if you truly want it
come and get it

Stop those eyes from fluttering
stop you're juicy lips from smacking
if you carry on with this malarkey
I will do you and I am so willing

You are such a cheeky girl, we are on a train
yet there you go opening your legs again
goodness you are trying to tempt me in
with that **** crooked little grin

Let's pull down the shades
this pact is made
as I turn the carriage lights down low
you whisper, my love make it slow


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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