

136In my wall of springs We see some things Come enter; Paul and whitey. Hold my rings, Their grip - It stings Oh fuck! Our land is empty. A dither place, Won't doss, nor race A translucant land,136
Of slack, false grace - Enticing like my brittle cat, And even those who know - They don't know that. Like the rusty symbol, Which inlays us all; Invades us all But betrays us more. A single soundtrack; Like days, and doors Wants, so vivid- Needs; not more. A fabric spaceshape; Cut in your place, Blackene


One in a millionfacsination, fixation, infatuation caused, lyrics besieged and reaped these psychic walls an equation, equality - to make it fair but to which the equation, I shall never share Selfish, obstructive -One in a million
Obsessive wave This tide shall seize a thought Though never force, a stay


When all is said and donethese molecular disasters carbonate my irregular dysfunction relapses then repercusions of my offlicense junctionWhen all is said and done
this story once told of a man in a suit, but not your suit, his suit a story of right foot, wrong foot write foot, ohh my write foot
a childs play, fools game do it once - oh then again gravity's gone, now soar my anotation this volition is my aim - now skies evaporate
this story once told of a woman, haggared face beautiful lines on a striking face a story of swallowed pride, hollowed pride oh my shallow prid


C-cietyCall caution to the winds, Oh this land is my dream! Commercial quality refrosts this calculated scene, Then defrosts my lucid dream -C-ciety
And watch it begin, And watch it begin, again! Ths ice touches snow, Now we slide to our fate. What a face! A name, a story, Dive deeper down these waves And swim with the tides, Like mammals, like fins - These hto dreams do not entice thee, Stand like your father, But weep your mothers sorrows.
Casualties, curses, corrupt my carbonated kitchen, Calculated cook cuts cranberries - bleed - Canter! Canter
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Stare at me with empty eyes and point your words at me..Mirror on the wall will show you what you're scared to see..
dan
dan
thought i'd properly give this site a try rather than just going round looking at other people's stuff. anyway, how's you?
dan
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my enemy said to me, "love your enemy."
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