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Challenge 82 - Scarlet
scar·let (skärlt)
n. 1. A strong to vivid red or reddish orange. 2. Scarlet-colored clothing or cloth. adj. 1. Of a strong to vivid red or reddish orange. 2. Flagrantly immoral or unchaste: scarlet thoughts. o yeah |
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i want tha gold
Supermod
Join Date: Sep 2001
Location: San Francisco
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I too have an uncle...come in.
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Digging: Brother/Ghost - Black Ice |
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huffing & puffing
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: idyllwild, ca
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If anybody does a song and uses scarlet as reference for blood, i vote them last. If two people do it...I won't vote.*
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Digging: Do Make Say Think - Other Truths |
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Registered User
Join Date: Jan 2005
Posts: 27
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Scarlet Hope
First there was no hope
dismissal of a life expressions were so faint appendages unmoving But the grin of life graced the faulty essence signs of imperfections lost but not forgotten chorus aggravating kin of miniscule proportions conforming to the wishes of one linked by blood a hope for further power the quest to make amends a joyous time of passing the voyage that be made |Chorus| vibrant and lost beast of hidden hope sign of the future lusting for the past magnificent beauty forever to remain until the bells ring out, the end of scarlet hope -------- present now a twist of fate the need for good impressions push the one that you love to make him pay the price see the error in the ways of a soul filled with pride misery to the brethren one step less than yours chorus storm of great emotion hides the bursts of pain evil deed of prides desire haunting futures unknown ignorance is arrogance evil deed of innocence mistakes past, wisdom attained destinyfor one is unmarred Last edited by smelnykthebassist; 01-29-2005 at 11:48 AM. Reason: reworking last stanzas |
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The Chosen
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Fûck Feûdalism
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ok why the hell not
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Im a registered user!YAY!
Join Date: Jan 2005
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Albino
The sun will rise another night
So lets face the will of the moon Set comfort to all your thoughts Let sink, the darkness in the room And these colors may be unaproached Maybe not so preferred at all But we'll listen to the sound of silence and the moments we will call ...our own... [Chorus]: Others may only try to see The things they don't prefer Cause they're used to all the norms of life that they'll never have to endure The Albino treatment we get The labels we try to forget Its just so hard sometimes to feel Different than the rest Place your sighs and sorrows In the tears dripping down your face And let the scarlet of your eyes Light up the world in place Theres no more fear for either of us Just what we can't really see We can get through this all the way If its just you and me ...just know... [Chorus]: Others may only try to see The things they don't prefer Cause they're used to all the norms of life that they'll never have to endure The Albino treatment we get The labels we try to forget Its just so hard sometimes to feel Different than the rest [Bridge]: It just doesnt matter, the world will never change So lets forget it forever, and make own passing lane It just doesnt matter, the world doesnt matter anymore So lets foreget it forever, and leave our problems at the door |
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Join Date: Apr 2004
Posts: 3,684
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Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
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Planeteer 4 life
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: Melbourne, Australia
Posts: 4,461
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Blight Of The Blemish
"God has given you one face, and you make yourselves another" William Shakespeare Cosmetic Prosthetic What's the point in rectifying this art of Plastic rejuvination and age retaliation Hollow skin shouldn't bear shame in this game of "Whose the ripe old rotten egg?" So why do you persist In this lame charade? What are you trying to calibrate? Live with but the last of your feathers And you continue to preen Misleading eyes scan you with Surveillance with scrutiny Your thoughts of forever They're living in the never I hear those needles screaming Spitting and wailing "Vanity! Vanity! Vanity!" Inside the blight will creep Unlike before now it will seep Through the restrictions Of your aging skin It's all bleeding through Seeping through Jaded beauty Sifted out by ones still so pretty Flush out the old And in with the new No use for that old plunger You've already been Sucked well right under Save your sacred manicure It yours to try and endure Replace the scarlet tissue To remain in the next Starlet issue Inside the blight will creep Unlike before now it will seep Through the restrictions Of your aging skin It's all bleeding through Seeping through Counterfeit, counterfeit does your nose fit? Pluck out the feathers with Needles and knives Needles and knives Last edited by RunAmokRampant; 02-04-2005 at 07:13 PM. |
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Digging: Daitro - Y |
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Thru leaves,over bridges
Join Date: Aug 2003
Location: Vancouver, BC
Posts: 6,745
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BABY SEE BLUE
(the fate upon which we turn the stars) On the other side of yet another moonlit September, Driven by the sounds and the ides of A lonely woman waiting for you and the sidewalk And she's got all the wrong things to say. It's dark as day where she sits down to knit Sweaters torn with scarlet and pink. But it's warm as night when she gets up to pray, Her harmony draped in worn out knees Someone please wake her If she drifts off someplace. Etch in the memories And add in the years. There's that wall again, that wall they paint Streetlights on to guide you, stranger, in the dark. It's only beautiful when it's crying. It's only pretty when it's lonesome. There she goes again, dolled up in greasepaint, You've got to love it when she revisits The sins of her fathers and the whims of her daughters. Nineteen's a nice life, It's easier to follow. She's different at midnight if you like that kinda scene. Rustles your cufflinks as she greases down your love Till its smooth, so pale its polished in The irridiscent gleam of your mother's expectations. You won't tell her, will you? Cos it just might, It just might break her heart. Have you seen her lately? Under the overpass or beyond the bridge? I know the answer just as well as you do. Her post-mortem blues will overthrow the system. Her post-mortem blues will overthrow the system. Her post-mortem blues will overthrow the system. |
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Banned
Join Date: Oct 2004
Location: hello, upside down train in the river
Posts: 30,982
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The Choice
Scarlet fountains of chaotic shades And darkened openings created from switchblades The sadness that controls this societal dissaray We feel the need to pray to make it go away The encrusted souls of those in the past Have only the time to finish in second last Trust that they won't overthrow Trust that they will never know Violet rainfall crushes boulders Like brightened seals upon our shoulders More pride and belief than we could bear A second homage that we should share The encrusted souls no-longer lost Broken free from their shell of frost Let us hope they'll overthrow Who cold think they would always know And so you see the times have changed From black to white, we've not stepped in grey The chaos still in between exists But man's true nature will always allow this So we're beckoned by a scarlet skyline And threatened by the darkened cloudline Unable to make a choice Unable to raise a voice Last edited by i am the robots; 01-29-2005 at 08:05 PM. |
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Everyone loves pancakes
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: Lockport, NY
Posts: 147
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Eva
The year was 1993 Eva was still so young Many days behind her, Many days to come She took a chance Stepping out on that ledge That Scarlet fire in her eyes, It brought her end Pre-Chorus: And yet we’ve seen this all before Same old story, on repeat Eva broke her father’s heart, What a shame Chorus: Everyone has something inside That one thing we can’t deny She was tempted and she fell But only in her mind, This sheltered girl in her shell The time was ripe for breaking down Eva still so innocent Many things she struggled, Many things came with ease She had her hopes Like a thorn in her arm That rushing heat in her veins, It was addiction Chorus: Everyone has something inside That one thing we can’t deny She was tempted and she fell But only in her mind, This sheltered girl in her shell Well now its over, it’s done Eva now so pale and cold One thing she cares for, One thing she needs She lost her hopes Like that dust in the wind That scarlet fire in her mind, It’s all she knows Everyone has something inside That one thing we can’t deny She was tempted and she fell But only in her mind, This sheltered girl in her shell That sheltered girl, she fell.. Last edited by BrokenSaint; 01-31-2005 at 07:54 PM. |
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Sex Bomb
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Alberta, Canada
Posts: 2,026
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Dreams
Close your eyes and dream away, Tell yourself you’ll change the world, Never lose sight of your dream, And yea I think you could change the world And after all dreams are what this world is made of Chorus So keep dreaming, Little boy, Keep on dreaming, Little girl, Yea… Someday your gonna change the world Open your eyes and see the world, Tell yourself you gonna make a difference, Never lose the scarlet fire in your eyes, And yea I think your gonna make a difference, And after all without people like you this world would be dull Chorus So keep dreaming, Little boy, Keep on dreaming, Little girl, Yea… Someday your gonna change the world Bridge: Close one eye and keep the other open, That way you can see your world and the real one together, Someday your gonna open both your eyes and your gonna see your world, Chorus 2 Yea your gonna change the world, Yea your gonna make a difference Yea your gonna see your world Close your eyes and dream away, Tell yourself you’ll change the world, Never lose sight of your dream, And yea I think you could change the world And after all dreams are what this world is made of Chorus So keep dreaming, Little boy, Keep on dreaming, Little girl, Yea… Someday your gonna change the world |
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feel that scottish rhythm
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: Buffalo, New York
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::Simone::
Simone... Simone the wasteful winter wears upon your face, Scarlet wrinkles break your youth, and take their place And your beauty they will chase... Away... Away in blizzards where your ex's set ablaze, Your fragile heart until it's frozen in a daze, A million years it lays... Alone... Is what you feel when failure stings your sturdy soul The Forlorn melody that haunts you till you're old It makes your blood run cold At night... Simone... The eerie frequency of stillness in your mind, Lets the doctors know that you've been left behind You should just unwind... ...but you cant... ::A:: (aka) ::TheACafe:: Last edited by TheACafe; 02-02-2005 at 06:47 PM. |
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MX Linkmaster.
Join Date: Jun 2004
Location: Mr. Foley's Hindquarters
Posts: 1,942
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~Duck, Duck, Duck, Duck, Duck...Goose~
Pass this briefcase From palm to sweaty palm Wire tap the fire can For the tattered-clothed congregation We wish you goodluck This supper's tired from the long walk home Renovated pockets, more room for fingerprints My air's gone stale Two tugs, now let's resurface Just take your time The competition's worthless Traffic hums eternal sleep hymns Scarlet blanket replace the casket The sky didn't bother to turn grim Lives abundant but many wasted |
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Registered User
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Fleet, Hampshire, UK
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jesus thats a f*cked word to use but i'll give it a shot
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Registered User
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Fleet, Hampshire, UK
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Kinda screwed up really, i'm not very inspired at the momnet but might as well ive it a shot
Scarlet secrets Scarlet woman, Lady of the night You look for sinners Luring them inside Just seek your home Take care of your child Go home, love your man Just do whats 'right' Your scarlet secrets Eating you inside You won't live forever at least live with pride The gloomy streets of Amsterdam Lit by the red light Trees whisper their opinion You get paid for the delight You're too intellegent to think That money can talk You're too experienced to think Memories won't stalk Your scarlet secrets Eating you inside You won't live forever at least live with pride |
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Khayr Ad-Din's Venetian Galleasses
We sailed the seas for thirty days In wait of carronades and Sacred goddesses, The sunspots striking torrid rays Of razored light, in ways Suspect of treachery. And when it rained the skies turned black As ravens' wings, or the lack Of which to fly on. We set our roots in thankful ground, Never traversed or found By any pilot. And it was to pass, As all events we came upon And the discoveries we sought. The rain would end and fears would mend; No more. But commodore's hopes turned to ire. The corsair showed his fiery Scarlet face, Ablaze yet scarred as jagged ice That showed Doria twice His routed place. And it would not pass, We knew it now as feared before When we had rapped upon the door Of sincerest hell, in lieu of bell; No more. His gunpowder enveloped hearts, Laughing at the thoughts Of feeble goddesses. The sun had fled, the crescent moon Softly spoke volumes Of dreaded treachery. And Barbarossa's Galeasses Shadowed and accented The will of Sulayman. He set his boots onto my hands, Grasping to shift the plans Of hated pirates. And it was to pass, As I hung from my tortured La Reale I prayed that wounds took time to heal And fell into infinite blue; No more. |
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Registered User
Join Date: Jan 2005
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Tainted:
Our scarlet dreams Tainted by our lust for what we can't have for what we can't trust Our scarlet lives broken by our dreams for what we know will mean nothing Our scarlet wish changed by our lives that we can't fulfill No matter how hard (we try) We try to hold ourselves up But our foundation's breaking down We try to stay awake for just One more minute Our scarlet ways altered by our wish to live more alive to live more than this Our scarlet lies twisted by the ways that we tell ourself everything's ok Our scarlet wish perverted by lies that will only leave us hanging as (we try) We try to hold ourselves up But our foundation's breaking down We try to stay awake for just One more minute One more minute with you is all I ask But my scarlet life Is holding me back I need to be cleansed from head to toe cleansed in every way so that I can show my allegance stands for the one that I know can stop from saying that (we try) We try to hold ourselves up But our foundation's breaking down We try to stay awake for just One more minute Ps. Sorry to the dude in my other topic. Didn't realize there was a contest. |
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huffing & puffing
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: idyllwild, ca
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Please Do Not Break Me I watch her Paint perfect pictures In the shadows With her finger nails Like some kind of Erratic moonlight Silent sleep is overrated I want too hear the echoes Of my name from those Flawlessly fabricated lips Like torn muscles I want to be One even, If we are apart Quietly we will tread Through snowfall And we will emerge From the ashes With fervor With passion Scarlet comments Will cease With the silence Our lips will call for words But each motion will Send needle through thread Sewing them together Like her lost child hood doll The flushed cheeks Flushed cheeks So red, so perfect She looks so beautiful When she blushes |
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Digging: Do Make Say Think - Other Truths |
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RRRRAAAAWWWWRRRR!!!!!
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: New Zealand
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RISE AGAINST REBELLION -------------------------- We live in a world of conformity to rebellion Stuck in a roundabout of uncertain individuality Corporate smokestakes shroud the blameworthy and real Coerce me to convert imagination into reality When whats being said has been said before It makes you wonder whats left to say anymore Its the same old story we must endure Til the restless among us are freed from granduer We bow down to a face of society without direction Renouncing acts of outcry, disbelief or thought Consider this realm of prison-farms a blessing When rising against becomes self-taught When whats being said has been said before It makes you wonder whats left to say anymore Its the same old story we must endure Til the restless among us are freed from granduer Mankind must open their flickering eyes To the scarlet-lined hole in which we reside Devolving into practice of foxes and sheep Borrowing this wishbone warren far too deep Zealous zombies of consumer driven hunger Give rise to an image of deviant apocalypse We march in single file to where the wave rolls back And find ourselves in the wake of fatal eclipse Last edited by d0ped0g; 02-03-2005 at 08:58 PM. |
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