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Sleepy yawn greets the day like a childs breath
Eager for new work, new life, new hope Do what you will, leave what you won't It's your life, you may live it as you wish Today Good Day Die |
Today we break lines to seal pride
Shame our good intentions were always hollow To take our day is to lay their history But will you die for the ones you follow? Guide Stale Blue Ignite (just random) |
Let me, guide you
From your stale life In know you feel blue Inginite the passions, of your heart umm.. Troubles Death Sorrow Change or Changes |
troubles are fading with lifes last breath
death will slowly approach sorrow fills the air now the time to change your mind is up why freedom pain love |
skew the questions, whys and whats
freedom really is what you thought it was not christ showed us pain is a virtue above peace, hope, and the love we sought fifteen curve lust conclusion |
Fifteen years ago, life took a bitter twist
Threw me a curve ball, just like a fist Lust overtook, came and went Conclusions are meaningless when passion is spent turn around bright eyes |
When the milk has turned
Turn back around You were never too bright Your eyes gave you away Despair Cut Blade Edge |
Despair looks exactly like cheese
The kind that you cut With a sharpish blade Right before you fall off the edge. Sheep Swallows Rape Weak |
I've lost count of the sheep,
That my sleep loves to swallow. I've become shallow enough to rape, Some more excuses to pass the time. Factor Sound Bright Contact |
and once again we're down to this factor;
the one mechanic sound wave that obliterates the lame, the dull, the bright, the wit of this world- it's a contact. just listen. presentation ethical artistic summarize |
que the presentation
for ethical manipulation SELL YOUR ARTISTIC SOUL! SUMMARIZE YOUR DEMISE WITH ARTISTIC REPRIZE! scone seconds true pin |
The English really do love a good buttered scone,
even if the bombs are seconds away, Is it really true you ask, Then pull the pin and see for yourself beseech fish medicated phantasmagoria (have fun) |
I beseech you, see the world from my point of view.
Planes turn turtle and swim away, snapping at coloured fish. Medicated sleep salves the fears of others, but who needs reality, I'ill take this phantasmagoria, this waking dream swing market time over |
swinging and whirling between you and freedom
between staying here with you or shop the market late at night i cry time and time again over all the **** you continue to put me through rendezvose exploration exceptional enhanced |
I see the place we rendezvose
We found through exploration The hurt you gave exeptional Ehnanced for my gestation Angst forever Vandal Creed |
Growing up and out of teenage angst,
That I thought I'd feel forever. The vandal inside me has ransacked, The only creed that I live by. reply join message post |
quietly waiting for the reply from her,
when will you let me join her there? patiently waiting for a message from you calmly hopeing for at least a post-card from mother green malice melo gadget |
Green - ur gay
Malice - ur dumb Melo - ur fugly Gadget - ur poop I Hate Lyric Game |
i love
i hate this lyric its not a game part tyrants park farewell |
Just take a part of my hidden demon,
accompanied with the tyrants of my soul, just exchange the briefcases in the park, and bid farewell. cape juxtapose morsel refraction |
You left with a scarlet lettered cape
all your actions juxtapose to touch each morsel of regret a minds refraction of the soul (when i read this thread, the first word that came to my mind was juxtapose and i knew I would see it somewhere in here) torpor angle regent motel |
our thoughts moving with suck torpor
with the angle of which our love shot down you were the regent of all my lust but when you walked out that motel with another man you lost all my trust end ambient rust frail |
I was there until the end credits rolled right on through the aisle
The ambient light perused the files behind my eyes One blink, sent my eyelashes crumbling like rust We are the frail and out of place without a cause suit cosmetics built weaved |
Her motives are hidden in a suit of beauty
Her cosmetics have numbed my intuition Her eyes conniving, wanting from me Weaved a mental trap leaving me helpless inside Apparition Tide Insolent Wings |
Your apparition constantly loiters in the shadows of my mind
each and every day a new tide of motherly advice a steady stream of love even thro my insolent moods you will never leave me until i recieve my wings and can rejoin you up there cheese raptor good bye sigh |
Cheese seen by a midnight snacker
captivates yon hidden raptor midnight snacker say goodbye well-fed monster heaves a sigh cerulean earth seventh trumpet |
cerulean ocean spreads until
the boundaries of the earth and sky a seventh sea that mirrors still as trumpet sounds resound up high labrynth following patch midday |
The labrynth of a human mind,
following the call of the master, to mend the patch-work sails, and take to the sea at mid-day. door chest paper velvet |
Taping paper onto doors,
White as the color of my chest. What paper have you seen? Silk ain't no velvet, girl. Caught Blueprint Shy Midst |
Don't worry, although you've been caught,
The blueprints for utopia i in your hands, Don't be shy this is what must be taught, Now people can lie in the midst of golden sands |
darkside
cigar sky carnival |
The dark side of your face is covered
By the thick, cuban cigar smoke The sky is obscured by your harsh face And you play in a carnival of my fears Hell, its been a long time since I did this. Poll for sticky = very yes. Constrain Neglect Figure Pulse |
Constraint turns your face blue with delight
I neglect your every whimper as I watch you deteriorate If you can't figure it out, I'm in love with you and your death Your pulse means nothing to me, just your last sigh of breath as it escapes you. Decrepit Range Dillinger Fright. |
Decrepit, still you play the part,
A range of acts, a sea of lies. My Dillinger enemy, from the start, A fright so dark it blinds the eyes. Territorial Forest Crucifix Dagger |
[QUOTE=Nath™]Decrepit, still you play the part,
A range of acts, a sea of lies. My Dillinger enemy, from the start, A fright so dark it blinds the eyes. Territorial Forest Crucifix Dagger[/QUOTE] As the silent terrritorial wolf, Stalks through the forest, unholy, not a crucifix, it's dagger teeth rip and marr. Golf, Light, Sunglasses, Table. |
my golf swing swipes away the dust
the dust which covered the light from mine eyes it's too bright i need sunglasses but the table of averages needs me to see it Expert Grass Either Die |
I'm an expert at getting my heart broken
I'll always remember the time we were in the grass And I could have either succeeded or failed with just one breath But I chose to choke on my words instead and die of asphyxiation Pulchritudinous Girl Paranoia Drown |
The Pulchritudinous woman that lives in my dreams
The Girl that has those beautiful lips The paranoia that prevents me to drown in a pool of wonderful **** crimson heretic grotesque noisome |
Crimson tears muddy the dust,
as a heretic is purged, grotesque spectacle of righteousness, as noisome offal hits the dirt. Tile, pine, carpet, photosynthesis. |
Every kiss you dont give me; is a missing tile on my broken heart.
Your green eyes, resembling green pines on a dark forest. GIve me your hand , and let us fly on my magic carpet. Love is very common in humans, as photosynthesis is in plants racket dodge aluminium onomatopoeia |
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