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june 2001

language, like the gibberish we make our love standstill admist the test of time crouched in the corner her mind's a blast forgetful tripping sessions the house rages on pounding and droning in your heart can you feel it? bass players the basic rythem in life pulsating with your every breath timing is everything can you keep up with this? just fall away... back to the nether realms not missing miuch a hungry mosh-goer skanking to britney spears flanking an attack to smoke against the tanks liabilities, this pounding in the cerebrum they bug you and you wanna tear it all ut heck, all i wanna do is play the bass . . . "tribute to paz lenchantin" jun04 so holy night when will i feel that peace somewhere, somehow again for you see i've tried this ancient cycle's all i can bear from tommorow surfacing today howitzers whizzing by torrential rain blistering the tormented boils flambouyant dances in the shimmering night oh the shining this circle, two much can't you see performing in the vampire's theatre a mortal can't you see? hatred the worthy mother of three open these doors and surge your way in too tired to resist live on "the cure" jun04
infamous faces like the gaze you give them as they walk carelessly down the line ogres are her friends hideous creatures but hearts of gold found that out the hardest way like the stone sinking blood curdeled around its edges dragging the corpses down it's not so bad nothing good ever happens anyway criminal activity is pretty rampent but i'm just tweitching the eyebrow shifting the neck the other way techtonics plates and magma liquids drown and flood your beautiful homes the ones you've built with your own two hands the ones you bled over let them go let it all wash away let it burn away eat your flesh apart i blink your eyes look away blow your hed apart with a .45 "heroin dependence" jun07
even though i don't know you i still hate you for all that you're gonna do and wot my paranoid sixth sense commands you to do simmer down the rage will calm your nerves a little bit at a time the nomadic wolf tries to strain it's neck to the right over its shoulder past the rifle's crack assuming the last thing you see, blinds the first sound you hear, deafens and the taste of your warm blood, salt man, you've gottit all figured out the world owes me everything and i owe you nothing born into this misery... forgotten mysteries left for dead a disease life inflicted on us fluctuating in the cradle moreover apocolypse looms "songs of hate, conformist rebels" jun09
monitor the state of the world it's a big vibrant metropolitan coloseuss with of course the occasional jurisdiction of rights proclaimation of wrongs you really do know wot you're talking aboot right? i mean... the rest of us assume that you do so be a dear envision us with your convictions tell me, i can be like you all i need to do is try harder "and you'll cry freedom" jun15
compress yourself and use the blade a weapon against me strike me till your stainless steel glimmers bloodless under the twilight glooms beneath the sun chocolate melts but the smell is so- intoxicating drowning within my senses milk brown all i see swimming in front of the eyes the taste of your flesh like recycled aluminium "chocolate melts" jun25
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