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| I can already hear your tune Calling me across the room When the world and his wife are on my back again Not enough pleasure, too much pain When the world is too much with me Please leave, just go away I lose my mind completely Please leave, just go now In the side street something's moving Look around, look around All around you walls are tumbling down Stop staring at the ground I can practically see your face And another revolutionary falls from grace Hear the thunder in your brain Not enough sunshine, too much rain When the light of life has gone No change for the meter And then the king of spivs will come Selling blood by the liter When nothing's sacred anymore When the demon's knocking on your door You'll still be staring down at the floor Not too many hours from this hour So long The storm comes Or is it just another shower? Picking up the pieces Half alive in a nine-to-five Vacant eyes Is it any wonder? For I must scream at the TV screen Close your eyes Now the world is too much with me Please leave, just go away Before I lose my mind completely Just leave, please go now Now nothing's sacred anymore When the demon's breaking down your door You'll still be staring down at the floor Not too many hours from this hour So long The storm comes Or is it just another shower? Not too many hours from this hour So long Now the storm has come Or is it just another shower? Or is it just another shower? Or is it just another shower? Now the rain has come Or is it just another shower? |
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I'm opening a Private Dungeon Space soon in the Providence area. Work begins Monday, July 10th. I will let others use the space for LEGAL activities only and as the resident Dom in charge, I will be training slaves on weeknights, after 6pm.
If interested in being trained, ping me here and detail your availability, your personal stats and your experience level to date. Also provide a list of soft and Hard Limits, and your Top-10 Fetish Interests.
Any Doms or Dommes wishing to use the space either durning the day, or after 6pm, may contact me here as well. Understand all activities will be monitored by moi.
Skilled slaves needed for the following positions:
1. Dungeon Slave. Duties are to clean, organize and staff Dungeon. Schedule can be part-time or full-time, hours can be daytime or evenings (weekdays only).
2. BDSM woodworker or implement designer
3. Showroom Assistant/personal slave - preferably younger, attracive female or twink.
Resident Dommes also sought. You can use the space and train slaves around your schedule. Must be discrete and engage in legal activities only. |
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One man on a lonely platform
One case sitting by his side
Two eyes staring cold and silent
Show fear as he turns to hide
Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)
Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)
Un homme dans une gare isol?
Une valise a ses cot?
Des yeux fixes et froids
Montre de la peur lorsqu'il
Se tourne pour se cacher
Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)
Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)
Sent la pluie comme un ? Anglais
Entends les notes d'une chanson lointaine
Sortant de derriere d'un poster
Esp?nt que la vie ne fut aussi longue
Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)
Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)
Feel the rain like an English summer
Hear the notes from a distant song
Stepping out from a back shop poster
Wishing life wouldn't be so long |
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To all the good little girls out there....wherever you are....
Precious and fragile things
Need special handling.
My God what have we done to you?
We always lived to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give.
Angels with silver wings
shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a master plan
That only he understands
I hope its your eyes he's seeing through.
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
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Someone told me yesterday that, "it's not easy." I couldn't relate to this statement. I wondered why? Then I knew why I couldn't relate. Because it's easy to me. A little hard work every day, that's the only way. But there's more....
Don't try to be perfect. You'll break. Be like Crystal...(in short). So keep it coming ok. We're gonna be fine...
We're like crystal, we break easy I'm a poor man, if you leave me I'm applauded, then forgotten It was summer, now it's autumn
I don't know what to say, you don't care anyway I'm a man in a rage (just tell me what I've got to do), with a girl I betrayed Here comes love, it's like honey You can't buy it with money, you're not alone anymore, (whenever you're here with me), You shock me to the core, you shock me to the core
We're like crystal, it's not easy With your love, you could feed me Every man, and every woman Needs someone, So keep it coming Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming Keep it coming
I don't know what to say, you don't care anyway I'm a man in a rage (just tell me what I've got to do), with a girl I betrayed Here comes love, it's like honey You can't buy it with money, you're not alone anymore, (whenever you're here with me), You shock me to the core, you shock me to the core
Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming
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We await the kiss of winter, her icy lips and blue cheeks will be cold to the touch. I remind each of you to always remember that it is never cold outside, with a fire inside. Soon enough, her white, sparkling snow will be here. I advise you all to let it begin. Don't resist what will be. Let it surround you, embrace her frozen love. Brrrrring it BABY!!! hahahaha. So what do we have???
I see you every night I pull your strings You dance for me, you laugh, I make you sing I want complete control I say when Let's try again
I see you every day You walk on by I try to speak but then I wonder why I have you every night all to myself Never alone Asleep, you're gone
I wrote a line or two Tried to explain In your morality it's not the same I want you on your knees I want you down Never a sound
You could be, yes you could be, the one I love You could be the sexy thing I'm dreaming of You could spend the night with me And never know you were here In my dreams You could be, yes you could be, my slow romance You could be a master in my lovers' dance You could scream out loud and There's no one to head, only me In my dreams
ps: to all the slaves/subs/switches and dommes (surprisingly) who write me, it's not that I'm not interested if I don't respond so stop whining. I keep pretty busy and it's just that you have to stand OUT darling!!!
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Well Kiddies...it seems Halloween is upon us. But lets not get ahead of ourselves. First comes All Hallows Eve....and of course...darkness...I wish every one of you a happy Halloween.
A branch of cold flames hangs over your head the one thing you could never burn Its shadow's hanging over you the shadow's never there explodes all over again
shakes - we take control today shakes - give all your secrets away sahkes - give us your soul today shakes - give it all away
To crush this foolish pride I'm standing under glass trying to break through all the time But deception never fails can't discover what's seen what's seen behind these cold eyes
shakes - give us your soul today shakes - give all your secrets away shakes - we take control today shakes - give it all away
Shadows over masses faces guncharge it was too much fun all the time She said your death must come first to make this dream more real you'll never be free again
shakes - give us your soul today shakes - give all your secrets away shakes - we take control today shakes - give it all away
shakes (3x)
shakes - shakes - s... |
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Have you ever sat alone in the dark of night? Either you are a shadow, or you aren't. In the end, it's cut and dried. You either see the Lights of Euphoria, or you don't....
...give me you, give me your life, give me your time, give me what you have, give me you...
...give me you neck, give me your legs, give me your body, show me how it works...
...give me your smile, give me your love, give me your care, give me your eyes, give me your name, give me you...
...give me your heart...
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Tonight. When it's gone, there won't be another..now..will there. A full moon, some downright driving rain that keeps changing to drizzle and overcast skies. How perfectly dark. Look who's alone tonight! It's me. Sometimes I like to look out over the world and remember everything, all at once. That's the point of being alone on purpose.
I love the night. I love candles and cold drinks too. And warm wind that makes white curtains billow. But it wouldn't be fun without some music just as sinister as the sky. I feel things most people wouldn't really even understand.
Funny, if you don't reflect periodically on life, it's quite possible that you'll miss the fun of being you. I think that's my message for today... |
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Well I live with snakes and lizards And other things that go bump in the Night cos to me everyday is halloween I have given up hiding and started to fight I have started to fight well any time, Any place, anywhere that I go all the People seem to stop and stare they say
'why are you dressed like it's halloween? You look so absurd, you look so obscene' O, why can't I live a life for me? Why should I take the abuse that's served? Why can't they see they're just like me it's The same, it's the same in the whole wide world
Well I let their teeny minds think that they're Dealing with someone who is over the brink and I dress this way just to keep them at bay Cos halloween is everyday it's everyday o,
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I have been asked, "Why am I not like the other's?" How can I answer this question? For I do not judge myself, nor them. But I do stand alone, and I will always. When I find her, my love, I will be glad I did. So too will she. A covenant of will, truth, love and strength of character.
Stand before the gates and watch metropolis Empires come and go we live forever And eternity is in your hidden eyes Take my broken wings teach me to fly again
I stand alone We stand alone I stand alone We stand alone
Down the empty streets head for the seven hills Vestal virgins dance we steal the fire Battered columns stand as silent monuments Deep inside their dreams I see your memories
I stand alone We stand alone I stand alone We stand alone I stand alone We stand alone
We share the last champagne and watch necropolis Still and so let's leave her to her silent walks The sun of Rome is set and our day is gone A kiss a taste of red from your open lips
I stand alone We stand alone I stand alone We stand alone I stand alone We stand alone I stand alone We stand alone |
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well well, it's been a long time since I last wrote. I used to ride the subway train and look at all the faces you know. I remember thinking when I first saw them looking at the floor or the wall, that they looked somehow tired and worn. And I thought I would never become one of them. But, I was almost wrong. For you see, I soon resembled them. I think it might have taken two months. Fortunately I had my wits about me though (not to worry!). So now when I think of them, well. I see them for what they are of course.
I ride the morning train People come and go So many different faces As the city passes by I watch their tired eyes Journeys never made Broken dreams of leaving Fill the streets with dust This is our final journey It's the end of the line Constantly in transit We just want to go home
The rain that falls for weeks Painting pictures on the streets Twisted stars beneath my feet I cruise the crowd
I could be one of them Going back and forth Between familiar places As my blood turns cold I watch with gypsy eyes Secrets never told Stolen years of yearning Turn their tears to dust
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Everyone has an anthem or two, don't they?
...Forever in your arms, you said. Forever in my heart. My love for you will make us both fly higher. Driven by the power that is burning in my heart. I know my faith, and you will keep us together.
Forever in your arms, you said. Forever in my heart. My love for you will make us both fly higher. I sense your presence in this room, I feel that you are near. So hold me close and whisper love is forever. Love is forever
Love never dies. |
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twenty years ago I rode by helicopter to the sky I laughed at gravitation for a moment I was free
they say I never landed you know they may be right it looks better from above with some distance in between
to leave is never easy perhaps it shouldn't be but return is even harder yes return is harder still
I often dream of flying far above the city streets I beat my wings and leave for Cairo or New York
I can go to many places but there's no one there to meet and the sky is a lonely place just me and the silent clouds |
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Twilight in symphony it’s as well its what you don’t see So plain you’re impatient now I wait in your eyes It’s in the way that your love is forgiving…
Ageless your time won’t come you’re as beautiful as the sun Tables they turn so slow you were once now you burn It’s in the way that love is forsaken… now you see the profit … how do you regret?
"Bring your mortar back I want to seal the eyes, the lines, and cracks…tell me I’m not loved…I love the giver of my soul"
It’s in the way that love is forsaken you’ve seen the progress now do you regress?
It’s in the way that your love is forbidden you’ve seen this progress…If I blame, its not my fault…
It’s on the outside.
Everafter |
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When life is left behind this isolation Cruelty and hatred have become The cause of those whose eyes are full of wanting The truth will still abandon none
So you must carry this light into the darkness you shall be a star unto the night you will find hope alive among the hopeless That is your purpose to this life
The lips draw words and hands find actions Still there is more within one heart Into the silence will you answer Before the chaos will you come
Do not injustice to another Defend the weak and innocent Let truth and honor always guide you Let courage find the light within
Stand up when no one else is willing Act not in hatred or in spite Be to this world as a perfect knight Even if it means your life
Here I am Alive among the injured and the dead Here I am, Thy will be done...
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A branch of cold flames hangs over your head the one thing you could never burn Its shadow's hanging over you the shadow's never there explodes all over again
shakes - we take control today shakes - give all your secrets away sahkes - give us your soul today shakes - give it all away
To crush this foolish pride I'm standing under glass trying to break through all the time But deception never fails can't discover what's seen what's seen behind these cold eyes
shakes - give us your soul today shakes - give all your secrets away shakes - we take control today shakes - give it all away
Shadows over masses faces guncharge it was too much fun all the time She said your death must come first to make this dream more real you'll never be free again
shakes - give us your soul today shakes - give all your secrets away shakes - we take control today shakes - give it all away |
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lions always hit the heights 'cause to kill it's always been an easy way out lions always hit the heights 'cause to kill it's always been an easy way out
after a couple of drinks I think straight tears of joy sort the little girl out something you always wanted
and curvey lorraine always leads the way, admitting her love, it drips and drips something you always wanted
gini,gini, look at me, gini I let the stare that tries to cripple you slide down my back gini, gini, speak to me, gini, I let the words they shove in front of you crawl right back
lions always hit the heights 'cause to kill it's always been an easy way out lions always hit the heights 'cause to kill it's always been an easy way out
'cause we take this world by storm we don't look back let the stare that tries to cripple you slide down my back 'cause the wheels keep us far apart we can't look back let the words they shove in front of you crawl right back
lions always hit the heights 'cause to kill it's always been an easy way out
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you're leaving. you're leaving me now.. I'm wishing. I wish this would hurt. But I suffer.. I can't feel the pain. Sometimes. Sometimes I wish I could cry...heard it.. I heard about love... I gave you The feelings I could... You left Me. I know you were right. Sometimes I wish I could cry. Sometimes, I wish. I could cry. Sometimes I wish. I could cry... |
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To the crowd. To the world. You were so dry, and with a token bird I made. Set it to fly. Right to your side.
With a broken wing you sail. Oh, like winter in july. A baren river wide, I'll pray for the flood to wash on you. It's here, I'll be with you.
Well, if the birds can reach the sky. To this land I'll be with you. Till the sun bursts from your side. With my hands I reach to you, when you think your chance is passing by.
When you blow your moon away, I'll bleed like the reed. Fall with your knife. It's here I'll be with you. |
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I crawled through the forgotten house. In open air I will be appeased. Rubyless settings on a terrace hill. They seemed swallowed by the sun. They seemed, swallowed- by the sun. It is even hot. It is even hot, under the blue moon. I can't sleep. I am deeply agonized by you. Deeply agonized by love. Madding crowd in my view. Squigle myself underneath. I say, the stream flows, the sky blows as a sultry breeze. And the madding crowd, still in my view I think. I am deeply agonized by you. I am deeply agonized by you. Your love. She comes. She comes my way. Here she comes. She comes my way. A blurred moon throws a shadow on my face. The black sea dashed like thunder in my ears. I am deeply agonized by you. By your love. |
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Have I no control, is my soul not mine? Am I not man, destiny defined? Never to be ruled, nor held to heel. Not heaven or hell, just the land between. Am I not man, does my heart not bleed? No Lord, no God, no hate, no pitty no pain, just ME. Comprehend and countermand. Synchronouns guidance. I choose my way. Never to be ruled nor held to heel. Not heaven or hell, just the land inbetween. and am i not man??? So why do I love when I still feel pain? When does it end, when is my work done? Why am I lone and why do I feel THAT I CARRY A SWORD THROUGH A BATTLEFIELD? Like the path to heaven or the road to hell, our choice is our own, consequences bind. We are all the kings of wisdom, the fools as well. We are the gods to many, we are humble men. We who build great works just to break them down. We who make our rules so we never fail. |
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On candystripe legs, candyman comes. Softly through the shadows of the evening sun. Stealing past the shadows of the blissfully dead. Looking for the victim, shivering in bed. Searching out fear in the gathering gloom and Suddenly, a movement in the corner of the Room! and there is nothing I can do when I realize with fright, that the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight! Quietly he laughs and shaking his head creeps closer now, closer to the foot of the bed and softer than shadow and quicker than flies, his arms are all around me and his tounge in my eyes. Be still be calm be quiet now my precious. Boy don't struggle like that or I will only love for it's much too late to get away or, turn on the light, the spiderman is having you for dinner tonight. I feel like I'm being eaten by a thousand-million furry holes and I know that in the morning I will wake up in the shivering cold. And the spiderman is always hungry.... |
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Come closer and see. See into the trees. Find the girl if you can. Come closer and see. See into the dark. Just follow your eyes. Just follow your eyes. I hear her voice. Calling my name. The sound is deep in the dark. In the dark. I hear her voice. And start to run. Into the trees. Into the trees. Into the trees. Suddenly I stop. But I know it's too late. I'm lost in a forest. All alone. The girl was never there. It's always the same. I'm running towards nothing. Again and again and again and again and again and again.... |
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When the night is closing. Eyes are running wild. Then I hear you humming. All night long. The sign I see it. Tell me I am true. All I need from you is. All I see. This city's paved with cold. Playbody's buying fun. Seems there is no hunter left. Without his hunting gun. Can you feel the light. The air is wild open. Oh, you see the light, it's coming through. It's there in the distance. Always offered to me. Always coming over a hill. Oh your see-saw smile. Lasts me all night long. Like a siren's curl. When the night is long. Now come hold my hand. No bad vibe hearts. Hold my hand you know. This journey could be long. Yea the seasons come in. All the nights are woven. All the nights, we'll see them through. Ahhhh, no hundred men now. Would dare cut into us. We'll go on and see it through. |
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You! You are for you. You! You are for you. Could it, could it be heart? Could it, could it be bone? This body rapture, this body rapture. You're wrapped up tight, you're wrapped up tight. Your empty words, your empty soul. You're you. You! You are for you. You, with your heart. You, with your mind. Hearts and minds, hearts and minds. No. Never again. No. Never again. Body's wrapped up tight. Body's wrapped up tight. Is it tight enough for you? Heart and bone, heart and bone. This could be it. This could be you. This could be it. This could be you. Your body jerks. Your body shakes. Your body jerks. Your body jerks. You're you. You! You are for you. You! You! You are for you! |
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don't look, don't look the shadows breathe whispering me away from you, don't wake at night to watch her sleep you know that you always see this trembling, adored, toussled bird-mad girl every night I burn, every night I call your name every night I burn every night I fall again don't talk of love cause shadows blur, murmuring me away from you don't talk of worlds that never were, the end is always ever true there's nothing you can ever say, nothing you can ever do still, every night I burn, every night I scream your name every night I burn, every night the dream's the same every night I burn, waiting for my only friend every night I burn, waiting for the world to end just paint your face and shadow smile, slipping me away from you oh it doesn't matter how you hide, find you if we're wanting to so slide back down and close your eyes, sleep a while- you must be tired when every night I burn, every night I call your name every night I burn, every night I fall again every night I burn, scream the animal screams every night I burn, dream the crow black dream... |
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Baby's on fire, better throw her in the water. Look at her lauhing, like a hefer to the slaughter. Baby's on fire, and all the laughing boys are bitching. Waiting for photos, oh the plot is so bewitching. Rescuers row, row, do your best to change the subject. Blow the wind blow, blow. Lend some assistance to the object. Photographers snip, snap. Take your time she's only burning. This kind of experience, is necessary for her learning. If you'll be my flotsam, I could be half the man I used to. They said you were hot stuff, and that's what baby's been reduced to. Juanita and Juan, very clever with maraccas. Making their fortunes selling second-hand tobaccoes. Juan dances at Chico's and when the clients are evicted, he empties the ash trays and pockets all that he's collected. But baby's on fire. And all the instruments agree that her temperature's rising, but any idiot would know that. |
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Lost in the depths. The depths of your eyes. I couldn't resist, why should I? I want to relax, I want to feel free. I want to be you, you want to be me. I look at you, I look at your face. You took my hand, just in case. Forever with you, you're all I can see. Now I am you, do you want to be me? Why are you always hiding? Why are you always mourning? |
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The word that would best describe this feeling would be haunted. I touch the clothes you left behind that still retain your shape and lines, still haunted I trace the outline of your eyes when in the mirror hypnotized I'm haunted. I find a solitary hair, gone and still I remenice, I'm haunted. Haunted by your soul, haunted by your hair, haunted by clothes, haunted by your eyes. By your voice, by your smile, by your mouth, by your soul. By your hair, by your clothes. By your eyes, by your voice. By your smile, by your mouth. By your soul. So. This is for when you feel happy. And this is for when you feel sad. And this is for when you feel....NOTHING. Ooooohhhh when the minutes drag. OOOOOhhhhh when the minutes drag. And this is for the tears that won't dry. And this is for the bright blue sky. And this is for when you feel lucky. OOOOOOHH when the minutes Drag. OOOOHhhhh when the minutes draG. Haunted. When the MINUTES Drag. |
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I thought that you knew it all, well you've seen it ten times before. I thought that you had it down, with both your feet on the ground. I love slow...slow but deep. Feigned affections wash over me, dream on my dear and renounce temporal obligations. Dream on my dear, it's a sleep from which you may not awaken. You build me up, then you knock me down. You play the fool while I play the clown. We keep time to the beat of an old slave drum. You raise my hopes and you raise the odds. YOu tell me that I dream too much, now I'm spending time in disillusionment. I don't believe you any more...I don't believe you. I thought that I knew it all, I'd seen all the signs before. I thought that you were the one. In darkness, my heart was won. Never let it be said, I was untrue. I never found a home, inside of you. Never let it be said I was untrue. I gave you all my time..... |
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One man on a lonely platform one case sitting by his side two eyes staring cold and silent show fear as he turns to hide. aaahhhhaaa, we fade to grey... Feel the rain like an English summer hear the notes from a distant song stepping out from a black shop poster wishing life wouldn't be so long. |
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As I walked along, the supposed Golden Path. I was confronted, by mysterious spectres. They pointed to the grave yard, over on yonder hill. I paused in cosmic reflection. Confused and wondering, of how I came to DIE. Die, die, die. mmm. I was confused. For if I was dead, how and why did I die? But I composed myself, and decided I should face it. But I stood paralyzed, on the supposed Golden Path. And I was confronted, by a powerful Demon Force. He said he was the Devil. And when he spoke, his words flowed like glowing lava from the mouth of a volcano. And I said, "HELP ME LORD, HELP ME LORD I'VE FOUND MYSELF IN SOME KIND OF HELL, KIND OF HELL, KIND OF HELL." But I did not believe in a heaven and hell, and I gained control of myself and I decided to press on. And as I walked along, the supposed Golden Path, I was trembling with fear, over the lions and wizards yet to come. I see it in the distance. Silver Mountains rising high in the clouds and a voice from above did whisper, some shining answer from the womb: PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I NEVER MEANT TO HURT YOU. PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I NEVER MEANT TO HURT YOU. PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I NEVER MEANT TO HURT YOU. PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I NEVER MEANT TO HURT YOU.... |
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Light switch. Man switch. Film was broken, only then. All the light. Fused tomorrow. Dancing with a distant friend. Filming and screning. I picture the scene. Filiming and dreaming. Dreaming of me. |
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Don't like the wind, in my hair. It's cold. And dark. And rainy, don't leave me there. Don't like. The moon without you. Just another planet. I always watch it, with you. Look who's alone tonight! It's me. Look. Who's. Alone. Tonight. It's Me......Don't. Like. To go to a friend's, just to bridge the time, until I see you again. I'd. Rather. Stay in the rain. See what it's like without you. Until I see you again. Look who's alone tonight. It's meeeeeee. |
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Tic, tic, toc I am the kitchen clock. (this one is going out to any old gaurd goth industrial remnants who occasionally miss the smell of a clove and the sight of a pale vamp lit by only flickers of a white strobe light) tic, tic, toc this is my wife. Tic, tic, toc, I am the kitchen clock, tic, tic toc, this is my knife. Tic, tic toc, this is the way I walk. Tic, tic, toc this is my life. Trying so hard to be aproachable. I'm a nice guy, underneath it all!!!!!!!!
I thought I'd wait a little while and see what this site is like. I have to say, it's pretty cool indeed. Well, I am here as you may not have guessed to spend time mostly alone and wait. I said she would have to be special and I meant it. |
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