
Los monstruos son reales.
Los fantasmas, también.
Viven dentro de nosotros.
Y, a veces... Ganan.
Stephen King
When you walk through the garden
You gotta watch your back
Well, I beg your pardon
Walk the straight and narrow trackIf you walk with Jesus
He's gonna save your soul
You gotta keep the devil
Way down in the holeJohn Campbell, Way down in the Hole
One blade breaking my heart
One blade tearing me apart
Your six blade knife
Do anything for you
Knopfler, The Six Blade Knife
Solo para el escritor.
I don't know why you came along
At such a perfect time
But if I let you hang around
I'm bound to lose my mindMelody Gardot, Your heart is black as night
Solo para Jane.
A candy-colored clown they call the sandman
Tiptoes to my room every night
Just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper:
"Go to sleep, everything is alright"Roy Orbison, In Dreams
John, Brawme & Ethan
I am the serial killer
I am the bloody hand
I am the chief whore taker
I am the chosen one
I am the red straight razor
The one who bathes in blood
I am the boogey man
I am the empty yawning hood
Look not for pity, no
I am the heartless man
I come to fix all things
I am the one man band
You cannot yet imagine
How you will dance for me
But you will dance forever
To the tune that I decree
Lemmy Kilmister, Mötorhead