Thursday, November 29, 2018

Dr.Roscoe(Arnold Melleby, 11.29.2018)

what could have been
will never happen
you claim the seas
but you can`t swim

and that`s how the story goes
if you believe
if you don`t
you`ll see how it doesn`t go
a panoramic view
of a life
taking turns
it shouldn`t take
with you
as the only witness

Dr, Roscoe
where are you
when I need you
Dr, Roscoe
where are you now
how long will I suffer
I need a fix
I need a kick
from you
Dr. Roscoe
I need to score

if it ain`t in your blood
it ain`t nowhere
to be found¨
deep inside
you know this is
the truth
can`t argue that
there is no one else
to argue with
about this

the air is still cold
in spite of the fact
you had me
in the most evil way
and fashion
I could never imagine
but, that`s ok
as long as you leave
and leave me be
for now

Dr, Roscoe
where are you
when I need you
Dr, Roscoe
where are you now
how long will I suffer
I need a fix
I need a kick
from you
Dr. Roscoe
I need to score

a high

Dr. Roscoe






Wednesday, November 28, 2018

død til mjød(Arnold Melleby, 11.28.2018)

mjød
mjød
mjød

in a celebration
of someones life
friends and enemies
come together
to celebrate 
someone`s death

død 
død 
død

no need for gaffa tape
face down
on the ground
speaking to the worms
coming up from the soil
in silence

mjød
mjød
mjød

you need to rape me 
to escape me
cut the flowers 
before they grow
turn the table
before you reach it

død 
død
død

jeg snakker ikke
mitt eget språk lenger
jeg tenker ikke 
egne tanker lenger
jeg er kort
i alt jeg foretar meg

mjød
mjød
mjød

raw is the word
unforgiving is reality
bending over backwords
just to survive
for how long
no one knows

død 
død
død

død til mjød
død til mjød
død til mjød








Monday, November 26, 2018

inferno(Arnold Melleby, 11.26.2018)

an artificial high
leaves an echoe
in your head

the revealing notes
on the coldest of walls
tells you that it`s time
to say goodbye
to the day
when the architects
finally built a tower
that reached the sky

the blood
pumping through your veins
the blood
passing through your heart
in a circle
asking to be broken
if you fuck it all up

creepy, creepy, creepy
creepy as it gets
a diabolic avalanche
200 miles an hour
down the mountain
and onto the shore
perfectly timed
smashing into
a 200 feet tall
wall of water
a diabolic tsunami
inferno
inferno
inferno
yeah

an artificial high
leaves an echoe
in your head

when evil is needed
evil shows up
and gets to you
if you are the one
for the nife

inferno
inferno
inferno
inferno
inferno

when evil is needed
evil shows up
and gets to you
if you are the one
for the nife

inferno
inferno
inferno
inferno
inferno

hell has frozen over
yeah


Sunday, November 25, 2018

was ist los? (Arnold Melleby, 11.25.2018)


crickets and dust
no wonder you get lost
no matter the cost
you gotta get through the crust
the flesh and bones
the skin that hides the sin

lesson learned
parasites are quite ok
as long as they don`t
get inside of you

a castle won
is your home
and there`s not a creature
on planet earth
that`ll ever
knock you off your throne

was ist los
give me cred
I`m still alive

heartbreak
in the name of sin
I don`t know
where to begin
if there`s an end
plan it well

venom
is better passed on
than received
as the day comes to an end
isn`t it nice
to have someone to hate

was ist los
give me cred
I`m still alive

was ist los
give me cred
I`m still alive

was ist los
give me cred
I`m still alive








Wednesday, November 21, 2018

four seasons(Arnold Melleby, 11.21.2018)


I have a hard time
to let you in
I have a hard time
to let love win

leaves are falling
down on the ground
leaves are calling out your name
for the very last time

when fall fell
and turned into winter
you were all
but gone

the prophecy of summer
a memory gone
and forgotten
come spring

birds singing
and flowers flowering
and butterfly kisses
from dusk till dawn

her name was nemesis
here to steal my rock and roll heart
to live her own life
beyond death

back in her early days
when I was God
I was really good
and created you

nevertheless
summer`s back
and the world keeps on turning
just like the likes of us do

leaving me
wondering
where the hell
are you

let`s do it all
all over again
four seasons
and then some









Saturday, November 10, 2018

every time(Arnold Melleby, 11.10.2018)

every time
you look in my direction
parts of my skin
start to shiver

every time
you touch me
a key is handed you
accessing my soul

every time
you leave my side
my sadness
cannot be measured

memories
created
while they happen

love turns up
when you least
expect it

you`d better
leave the door
wide open

you never know
if and when
it shows up again

until then
this is the way
I want to live and love

waking up
seeing your face
in the mirror

makes my day
a sunny affair
rain or shine

every time
I think of you
time
stands still

Tuesday, November 6, 2018

memories I don`t have(A. Melleby, 11.06.2018)

memories I don`t have
memories I don`t have
memories I don`t have
does not mean
that they`re up for grabs
`cause
they haven`t happened yet


air(A.Melleby, 11.06.2018)

a blank page
an empty stage
still
there`s a song to be heard
there are words spoken
and taboos broken
there`s got to be
something in the air

smithereens(A.Melleby, 11.06.2018)

he smashed his alarmclock to smithereens
but couldn`t stop time

a thought(A.Melleby, 11.06.2018)

a wish is not a command
a command is not a wish
I am not you
and you are not me

I just thought I`d let you know
how about lunch any time soon?