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Running from the routine,
running just to change Leaving the life-long lethergy, leaving the hills of cliche' speak the gospel truth |
heh heh, listen to that monkey speak
the iraqis dont like the monkey the monkey says he lives by the gospel thats certainly not the truth candle clock telephone volcano |
The candle now burns from both ends
the clock of our lives in need of winding the telephone call from far beyond volcano spitting questions that burn our thoughts master distorted reconinsance recogntion |
the masters face distorted
with memories of pain in recognition of the cross remembering the shame *reconinscance isnt a word, if i knew what you word you meant i would have used it* lust hot cry over |
Lust or love? honestly, I don't care
Cold days, hot nights, just keep me content It's not my fault that you always cry I've given you my attention, but don't ask for more consent repent convent serpent |
from cold breath, consent
deep within, repent convent birth, lo, convent die chastity burned, by the serpent's lie eat my shorts man |
odiepus likes to eat
my glasses need tape the circutry has shorts what the hell am i saying, man? rub moist tender fun |
You rub it raw to get it clean,
The moist wound of your heart's deceit Your tender flesh now feels the pain Of this gaping hole filled with fun and games Killer Halycon Evaporate Appendage |
scents of killer's love and baby's breath
and halycon deep in hells depths evaporating a midnight fantasy like a severed appendage of the mind consent repent convent serpent |
haha, got me
refuse to act without consent do what you like, die and repent enter the convent with flame in hand break the serpant, retake your land I drank 13 beers |
I am a mop
i drank the dirt on the floor 13ways is a god i also drank the beers grilled speaker frame oyster |
Don't stop untill I am dead, grilled, and ready to serve
let your speakers distribute your audio suicide keep it up untill the final frame my oyster has no pearl write about smoking pot |
bumpin
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I step back as my mind writes the story once more
About a black cat s-s-s-s-sliding on the porch The smoking chimney fades slowly away Smoking pot in a hand held torch *might not get that if you are not a pot head* *or even if you are...* Silenced by the blood |
the knife cries from the table
silenced only by your blood fallen regret venom roses |
Fallen from the past seduction
Regret clogs the hole in your mind The piercing venom drains your soul A rose, manipulated and blind severe letters cross dictation |
severity.-=1confusion!
letters are keys to success cross the T and dOt the eye dictation flows...... this is jazz miles |
Torn away from you, this is hopeless
Is there serenity in seclusion? Like jazz your voice could calm me But the miles between cut like a knife Derive Sedative Reap Gallop |
Derived from the way of life
Sedative to the pain i feel Reaping the fields of corn the horses gallop draws the plow up until two minutes ago i didn't know reap was a word School Sucks AC/DC Rocks |
learn the meaning of 'reap' at school
if you dont go your job will suck without it ac/dc power wouldnt be around we'd be living like cavemen, sleeping on rocks cant rhyme no time |
School can't hold my attention,
Too busy writing a rhyme, No fun to be had learning, Never seem to be quite on time, Don't Runaway My Ambulance |
"please just dont stay
good luck, runaway" every chance my record gets comes back home in an ambulance classic rose torch (freespace) |
Classic serendades for the unwilling,
Run your rose into the gound, Torch the trees that break the wind, And drift into all this freespace. Who Needs Homer Simpson |
Who doesnt like the bald yellow fellow
America needs his antics at 5:30 every day Homer is the man with the master plan El Simson es muy comico es el gordo padre In God We Trust |
*lol, liked the little spanish insert*
fallen down into the dark now god has disappeared we drink to fallen memories and trust we'll be safe here white angel burn sin |
Shining white shadows
or an angel to save encompass our burns for all sinners to crave vibrant clear flagrant belief |
"El Simson es muy comico es el gordo padre" should be padre gordo! FIY.
The vibrant lights box me in A clear voice I hear calling The flagrant words of troubled men The belief that the sky is falling First Second Thrird Nine |
first date, takin it slow
second drink, your eyes finally show third base, plese dont say no nine o'clock, you let me go cant i get layed |
Can't tell the light from the dark
I find myself fearing It's hard to get through layed in this eternal silhouette Foreign Fatal Deception Dejection |
Your foreign objects
Proved to be fatal. A needle of deception Dejection it's recipients. Love Hurt Forgivness Promise |
promised never to hurt me
you said i had your love like waves the pain came slowly asking forgiveness for betrayal mind shatter black fall |
Yeah LittleJohn, I know. I did it just to rhyme...and by the way it is FYI, not FIY
Its ok, I don't mind my shattered heart is all you'll find Each scattered piece, broke and black falling, screaming, losing track drown me in cliche' |
lying in bed
drowning my mind with cliche rhymes and teenage angst haha, that was cliche. :p cocaine crazy lost need |
cocaine is for the crazy,
the lost and in need. Rick James can be quoted "It's one hell of a drug"... indeed. Quote message in reply |
[QUOTE=nonameputs]cocaine is for the crazy,
the lost and in need. Rick James can be quoted "It's one hell of a drug"... indeed. Quote message in reply[/QUOTE] A quote by the wise and less understood A message for a crestfallen fool "Do unto others.." you've heard it before What reply to the golden rule Holy Cow That Sucked |
Holy, holy
Is the cow our God That forgiveness that he brings Wow that sucked Dark Days Starry Nights |
The darkness covers the passion within
Days of hope, shattered by a single word The starry skies bring no comfort this time The night grows blacker death reassured Lovely Bunnies Should Die |
Turn it out, my lovely whore
Leave your pink bunnies strewn on the floor You know you should like the things that I do You want me to die but I'm waiting on you I need some a$$ |
i cant figure this
coz i need better words sometimes i just give this a$$'s got rug burn (god that sucked) coal steel lifeless feel |
Black as coal
and cold as steel. They lay there lifeless not knowing what to feel. trust donkey omega hypnagogic (yes this is a word) |
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