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what in the hell is dysteleology,
in this place where they said god put us, where in the hell is doloroso is that where i'l find my grace confession velcro rabid four |
Don't confess to me, you whore!
Your velcro shoes say it all This rabid savage watches you He doesn't care that you're only four language sarcasm wristband mythology |
Your language is like greek
Sarcasm all you speak I dont wear a wirstband to duel dont you know mythology is for a fool rage coat fluffy sharp |
Follow me and bring your rage
Grab your coat and close your cage Find the fluffy fiends of Fall Sharpen your knife, kill them all incubus nirvana furious banana |
incubus-over rated
nirvana-over stated furious at this sh/t like a monkey peels a banana, throwing it lets do this thing |
lets not waste what time we have
do what you want, and never look back i swore i'd forever support you on this one but things dont look good when they're gone yes lets do it |
yes, uh, wait, no
nevermind, just fricken go ****it i shouldnt have let her do that it will never work out. i hate cats oil body water sun |
Hey this is Guitar4noise, im with my drummer so i figured i'd try it.
Lying there, im sexy with oil My coo is really wet Your a perv, its from the water. The sun will soon melt it away. Motion Lotion Ocean Explosion |
We begin the motion
but wheres the lotion How about we do it in the ocean the sight of you causes my explosion can hand screen ratamacue |
i can believe in
the hand of god it says on my screen "what is ratamacue?" liver antelope undone constraint |
Shes just a young girl, so liver alone
forget about antelopes with a range for a home You worry her, now she is coming undone You mortal constraints can't keep her from the sun are we doing this(?) |
are you even listening to me anymore?
are we really considering re-starting this war? this is all getting too much for me this is goodbye, i think you should leave i have no idea |
i wish i had a chance
a way to get what others have no sense in treading water suicide's a good idea bum poo willy cake |
long ago, well not so long ago i was just a bum on the streets
but then i got a job. doing the voice of whinnie the poo i changed my name to willy willerson the IV and i like to eat cake. bum. poo. willy. cake. what the hell dawn |
Everyone knows and everyone cares
Their judgemental eyes with the cold lifeless stares Why in the hell should I compromise now? We're all 7 dawns away from finding out how note to self sleep |
i made a note of my current state of mind
direction means so little now i feel so happy with a sense of self if only i could sleep i lost my soul |
I scream, you scream
the shadows on your face seem to match my lack of self-esteem my soul is one with yours tune your own guitar |
my pubic hairs are out of tune
your tuning fork is no use now i would use my own but i broke it up my guitar is made redundant feel hold bend shake |
what i would give - to feel.
and to think i once held you in my arms... bent to the insanity of my own free will an uttered word shakes my very foundations. i quite liked that |
expose your shame so I can see
how you didn't quite make the cut you know I liked it best back then when this and that composed your sin East bound cradle wake |
as i return East
bound for home i dream of my cradle and forget when i wake diamond car olive skateboard |
the diamond on your finger is not in place for love
the backseat of my car is the reason, the only reason I despise our future of olive jars and formality one day that skateboard will carry you down, away from me obscure little death threats |
i push myself into obscurity
little things like that are what its all about death looms overhead, like an ominous cloud threatening to end all the good times. ring and again because |
wring out my dream soaked sheets
and wash them clean with bleach but again, i think, i will undo your work because cleanliness of the mind is absence of the soul vampire cloth night sky |
A Friday night, Midnight, A Vampire
A Cloth, Red Eyes, Nose Bleeding... Lyin on back, Nothin but night of black Till im dead, Nothin but light blue sky.... Dont know if yall got that or not..? Mirror Knife Note Death |
his life was a dustily drawn mirror
to me, just another knife to add to the chest collection and still subconciously his melody's notes replay in my soul death beckons, he sings me onward really then he is |
Really, ill let you know when its time.
Then, i will kiss you soft as possible. Its sad, He will never love you It is only what you expected. Girl Hesitation Phone Pause. |
A girl sitting in her class,
hesitation, a sound from her backpack on the floor the phone lying shallow, presence wanting to be known Ring. Pause. Ring. she knew a beating was in store. Apes Ego Make Smile |
Help! Theres apes in my underpants!
Painful indeed but an ego boost still They make me feel like I'm packin' more than you It brings a smile to my face...'till they scratch off my balls dam[FONT=Arial]n[/FONT] sorry about that |
****! i stubbed my toe
sh/t! uh, i mean sorry for cursing in front of the kids oh its ok. dont worry about that did this even count(?) |
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