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only throu tyranny and must
will this unstable rool gain just but if in this regime you will not your decline wil surely be fought thou rool will fought |
to slow i guese
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what the hell is de debouch?
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sry, i fliped to a random pg in the dictionary and got debouch. debouch means to come out into an open area. lark is something done soley for fun or adventure. plight is a bad state. and rotund is rounded out, chubby, plump, portly, stout, ect.
hope that helps :) |
The battle waged an Illiad wrote
Deeper into the odysey Homer wrote these darkest tales the bible he did not forsee Pain time rain rhyme |
The Pain in you eyes numbs my fear
Another time another place Echoes rain about my ear No Rhyme to fill my loss of grace dispise dispair destroy distaste |
i dispise you now
you've left me in dispair you know i wish i could destroy your world i distast this feeling you've left me with (kinda short, but it works) since people didn't know a word from my last post, i'll put the meanings... imponderable-incapable or being weighed or evaluated with exactness obscurantism-opposition to the spread of knowledge, deliberate vaugeness or abstruseness somnambulism-activity(as walking about)during sleep crepuscular-of, relating to, or resembling twilight |
I am inponderable
Yer it means I cant be weighed or evaluated with exactness for all you obscurseness people out there this song is really ****ing difficault, but somnambulism is pretty easy This lyric is **** I know but its pretty hard to figure out just like crepuscular. Ok that was ****en hard to do, you cant write ggod lyrics with that **** really, well at least I cant OOmpa Loompa clock satisfaction beer |
haha, sry that was so hard for you, i was just tired of repetitive words (heart, love, torn,we, ect)
walking like an oompa loompa can read the clock the satisfaction of no feeling you've downed your sixteenth beer maybe these will be easier...if not then don't be lazy and look up the words yourself blotch denial omen rampage |
one done and ****ed again
waking awake and jumping the stairs flying through the air, while painting yourself the color of the shine in the sun washing a watch of time gone by brightining the keys of the clock on the wall missing the catch of the early bird while its chasing away the day training the pilots to read a verse helping the rich to play a chord marching on the way to a endless dessert where you are calling my words taking a gun to a finger of another rubbing off the tears of the father drifting off in all the gold with not less than a dime to give sun is going to dye and stars take over a million drugs have been dumped a sea of dust joins the crowd of freshness clean air a happy person no more hiding a sad animal wonders through the bright forest of the home of the poor the old man grabs the arm of a long lost soldier who closes his eyes and wonders into a home of love |
hey kidwthechemicals, i don't think you get this thread...you take the 4 words the person before you put (in your case, you'd use my words of blotch, denial, omen, and rampage, in that order) and then you make a singel verse out of it, with one word in each line....you don't make a whole poem/song, that's why you make your own thread.....
so again i say for the next person to use blotch denial omen rampage |
[QUOTE=songwritingrocker]hey kidwthechemicals, i don't think you get this thread...you take the 4 words the person before you put (in your case, you'd use my words of blotch, denial, omen, and rampage, in that order) and then you make a singel verse out of it, with one word in each line....you don't make a whole poem/song, that's why you make your own thread.....
so again i say for the next person to use blotch denial omen rampage[/QUOTE] horrible horrible |
my eyes. blotched with charm.
no denial, i wish to have you. your skin is stained with the evil omen thats you. rampage my soul. from about. obtain wither artist lady |
she never shall obtain a smile
she'll just continue to wither away and attraction for an artist the lady in the window, looking out (a little random, i don't know if it makes sense) random sweep thrown creap |
A little random can make sense
Sweep the words/will under the rug The artist was thrown out the window Creep amongst the graves we dug |
oh yeah
extract aloof accrue speed |
i extract you heart and put it back
my love for you is now aloof my feelings were good and used to accrue but now i'm off speed and my true emotions are back excel butterflies knowledge embark |
If I couldn't excel in loving you
If butterflies couldn't fly If I can't loose the knowledge of loosing you I'd embark on enything for you or rather die part seen know be |
This dark and lonely [I]part[/I]
Remains [I]seen[/I] only by burning eyes That sizzle with hate. [I]Know[/I] this: You will [I]be[/I] tortured in hell |
oops
dark charcoal push feed |
hey mjt182, READ THE RULES
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oke, I take that back
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This day is so dark
As we cry tears of charcoal We push our knuckles into our temples Just so we can feed the hunger for a single glimpse of control Weakened Sour Elated Beneath ~~~Chris Kaetzel |
Weakened shields around my chest may let you in
It's okay if you are sour, it just means that you're harder to deal with Elated lines around my eyes may be increased And the skin beneath my lips, with an imprint of yours...forevermore Enthused Spastic Wonderful Dead |
over enthused or under amused,
my spastic pendulum swings forever you're wonderful, beautiful, everything i desired buried under fallen leaves now that all is dead saturate edition pearl iota |
saturate my love with hatred,
this edition of cure hurts too much to look at, your presence is as a pearl to a oyster one iota of sincere is all i wish. hold solute keep rambling |
i hold your structure together with a tiny string
you are a solute in everything Your emotions you never look to keep you just live on in a rambling sleep debt loss from sprite |
Holy **** I am in debt now
I lost a bet on a brown cow It came from a forign planet and it looked like a can of sprite Cookie risky panda alice |
that kid is one tough cookie
i thought that jump was kindof risky pandas are black and white as is this kids judgement her name is alice. why agony puke fire |
why is this. so hard to find.
i find agony in my bliss. dont puke on my shirt. or i'll throw it in the fire. cheer beer sincere fear. |
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