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ozzfest05 10-04-2005 07:09 PM

sorry

tyranic
vulture
enormous
withering

amp7325 10-04-2005 08:31 PM

The tyrannic eyes
The vulture above, the carion below
Fear is enormous
And hope is withering

Mode
Lush
Ascension
Iron

MidnightHysteria 10-04-2005 08:53 PM

Choose your mode of beautification
Lush blossoms abound, or soft pastels
To design your divine ascention
After the chiming of the iron bells

Augment
Gland
Fatal
Stand

ozzfest05 10-04-2005 09:32 PM

sorrow begins to augment,
lying face down with swollen glands,
the fatal blow to the head,
together we shall stand

corporate
nymphomaniac
pirate
spandex

amp7325 10-05-2005 06:36 AM

She's a different kind of corporate lady
A business nymphomaniac, if you will
A pirate, a tramp, a dutchess, a queen
The spandex sing her name

alien
roof
someone
multiple

Jonno 10-05-2005 08:56 AM

An alien nation not rightly seen
your roof is not where u help the helpless
Be that someone showing what life can bring
A Multiple personality to me's now what this country seems

spirit
life
radio
time

EmergencyRoom 10-05-2005 09:18 AM

[QUOTE=Jonno]An alien nation not rightly seen
your roof is not where u help the helpless
Be that someone showing what life can bring
A Multiple personality to me's now what this country seems

spirit
life
radio
time[/QUOTE]

Maybe the spirit in my glass will speed the clock's hands
Because breathing shouldn't be all there is to life,
Like a a radio, tuned in to white noise,
Time's only precious if we use it well.

remote
pages
rock
reason

ozzfest05 10-05-2005 10:04 AM

comercialism at the touch of a remote,
pages amongst the many,
a rock fallen into the moat,
speak the reason, if any.

stitches
wounds
theatrical
vantriliquist

AngusYoung413 10-05-2005 10:27 AM

Pulling on the stitches sewn into my heart,
Opening wounds that otherwise remain closed,
Electric woman and her theatrical ways,
Im her vantriliquist puppet which I have come to loathe.

Tuesday
Satisfaction
Crazy
Lighter

burton.and.gas 10-05-2005 02:09 PM

Tuesday is the day that we all smile,
satisfatcion is better than perfection!
i crazy my way to victory.
and now life is feeling lighter

bootleg
hardened
straighter
doomed

Snak3 10-05-2005 04:05 PM

a clandestine life that bootlegs hate
hardened by the sorrow that we all radiate
Life goes on a line straighter than a well
We are all doomed in going to hell

time
lime
penny
orange

LiamOfDTribe 10-05-2005 04:18 PM

your time is running out
soon you will be far out of the limelight
with but a penny to your name
a bright orange sun sets in your past revealing a bleak future

signal
hope
shutter
omniscient

EmergencyRoom 10-05-2005 06:28 PM

[QUOTE=LiamOfDTribe]your time is running out
soon you will be far out of the limelight
with but a penny to your name
a bright orange sun sets in your past revealing a bleak future

signal
hope
shutter
omniscient[/QUOTE]

Any signal will do i'm sure,
To give false hope to one in love
And open the shutters on their heart,
Trading omniscience for chained hands.

Mire
Recoil
Restless
Suave

Jonno 10-06-2005 12:33 AM

the mire of this unhappiness will never fade
as long as i still recoil in terror at the mistakes ive made
restless as i change my ways for that yet to come
That suave yet scared hero I see at night is me

(i love this game it helps with real songwriting!)

trust
beauty
fade
guitar

wicked_child 10-06-2005 02:05 AM

[QUOTE=Jonno]the mire of this unhappiness will never fade
as long as i still recoil in terror at the mistakes ive made
restless as i change my ways for that yet to come
That suave yet scared hero I see at night is me

(i love this game it helps with real songwriting!)

trust
beauty
fade
guitar[/QUOTE]

trust thy instincts
feel the beauty of sadness
till the darkness fades away
listen to echoes of a guitar wailing

purity
anguish
angel
sin

amp7325 10-08-2005 09:54 AM

The purity in the sound
The anguish in the fingers
An angel in the ears
So wonderful, it must be sin

Time
Leaves
Bear
Shoes

Snak3 10-08-2005 09:59 AM

Time flies each day
i leaves nothing in its way
mighty as a bears claw
walks with no shoes.

raven
bat
scaecrow
tree

ozzfest05 10-08-2005 10:02 AM

the raven that represents us all,
a weary bat in the night,
the scarecow ready to fall,
fallen trees scare us upon first sight,

treachery
torture
wicked
wretched

amp7325 10-08-2005 01:03 PM

If treachery is what has been done to you
Torture has been done to me
The wicked know what they've done
Yet the wretched cannot see.

Alarm
Park
Stage
Cloud

Snak3 10-08-2005 09:34 PM

Set up the alarm
Lets get to the park
Up to the satage
under our dark cloud of sins

happy
kiss
fade
one

burton.and.gas 10-09-2005 01:45 PM

happy as the day i sold the world away,
a kiss on my hand brings me the luck,
and now we fade,
into one.

Who
Corrosion
sixth
theatre

FA 10-09-2005 03:06 PM

In this world, who can we follow?
Corrosion in sight, visual from Apollo,
The sixth sun sets, like a story,
Theatre in the sky, death in the quarry.

Fame
Soar
Sailor
Fallen

Snak3 10-09-2005 03:48 PM

Fame is my main goal in life
To Soar in the sky and reach what i want
but life changes course like a sailor in the sea
I have fallen from the sky in most of my dreams

pants
socks
lame
rock

FA 10-18-2005 10:59 PM

let's continue this game, it really clears writers block, and helps you write, so someone follow:

The branches you wear as pants,
and the leaves your socks,
you find your lame outfit,
and the rock(s)become your shoes.

Roll
Sun
Fail
Sigh

Electric Riley 10-19-2005 02:30 AM

I take a paper and roll another
As the sun sets on the horizon, but rises in my tequila
If I fail to wake in the morning's stark light
Just sigh, and roll, roll, roll me another colita.

Confuse
Shrink
Spinning
Alerted

Tabberchick 10-19-2005 06:14 AM

But who else can better confuse
Than the Shrink that takes away the mind
Till all thats left is spinning thoughts
With none alerted in their confine

Glory
Fists
Chant
Death

ibanezgsr200 10-19-2005 08:06 PM

glory on the lips of your lover
but only fists are seen in the eyes
the chant of fight is forming
and death is on the rise

remote
flag
game
another

FA 10-19-2005 08:19 PM

We will fight our own remote war,
Imperialize nations, and capture their flag,
We'll take the game, and follow victory,
Into another country for the taking.

Ground
Clock
Speaker
Spark

Snak3 10-19-2005 08:35 PM

My soul to the ground you have shot
my life is running out by every tick of the clock
I'm hearing the voice of the silent speaker
And my life's spark is getting weaker

mom
glass
guitar
wall

xKONRADx 10-19-2005 11:03 PM

mother mother keep me under
dont tap the glass, just awe in wonder
cult of music, clash with guitar
use depression and repression as a liberating wall

clay
steel
flute
heat


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