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Made stamps of things that i like for my spacehey. Also first time posting on tumblr hello!
Ill probably make more later...
Lucifer Luscious Violenoue ♤ ♧
GILLE’ LOVES
source: twitter
FICTION // LUCIFERという名のお人形 (A MARIONETTE BY THE NAME OF LUCIFER)
LUCIFERという名のお人形 (A MARIONETTE BY THE NAME OF LUCIFER)
悪魔の恋 - DIZZINESS OF LUCIFER -
毛皮のヴィーナス -VENUS IN FURS-
夜の末裔たち (DESCENDANTS OF THE NIGHT)
ヴィオルヌの犯罪 (CRIME OF VIOLENOUE)
情熱は死、彼女は語る (THE PASSION OF LOVERS IS FOR DEATH SAYS SHE)
HOLY NIGHT
白昼夢 -DAY DREAM-
囚われて... (TRAPPED...)
(BONUS) GILLE' LOVES // RAFFRECIAの唇 (LIPS OF THE RAFFRECIA)
From 1997. GILLE' LOVES’ brief rebranding as “Fiction”. This is a quote from a card inserted into the album booklet that came with my copy, translated by namikiji.
In her room, there are lots of words scattered about. Broken words, glittering words, words wrapped up in sweet melodies, and in those words, if there are words colored red, there are bound to be words dyed an indigo blue as well. In her room, there are lots of emotions in bottles placed about. Bottles bent out of shape, cracked bottles, and if there are bottles with caps unopened, then left open bottles, too - but yet in spite of all that there are bottles too in which something is stuffed. In her room, there are sounds floating in the air. Low noises, swaying gently like waves as they protrude from the bottom of the score. And then, a voice, coiled around a rhythm that pulsates like the throb of a machine... She carries the name of LUCIFER - her room. It is one of her many rooms, and to listen is to open the door. Now, you're in her room. Can't you hear something? Her murmurs, her voice as she sings? But her form is not there. And no matter how hard you search you will not meet her. But eventually you'll have to notice it, that she's whispering to you, the puppet right in front of your eyes.
As cryptic as ever.
320kbps mp3, download here: https://mega.nz/#!CEcSgKBb!DaW2VXg6VboYjnGJfZWeWIIsIp_ETrnYmf6hut7-DnE
fiction // lips of the raffrecia
remix from 1994 of the gille’ loves song raffleciaの唇 that was a bonus track on luciferという名のお人形