| Maynard better be kidding. |
[06 Apr 2005|12:43pm] |
Evil, twisted hypocrite martyrdom becomes your goal? Led astray all those who took words from your neglecting soul.
Tell me this, please tell me that please tell me another lie.
Tell me what, please how or why your own rebellion's died.
Greedy, grubbing charlatan why lead us down your path. I guess a game its been so far great times, sit back... and laugh.
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(whaaaaaaaaaaaat?)
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| Sulking Figure in the Dark |
[03 Mar 2005|12:11pm] |
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Listen here to me my prey, I'll have a special treat today, and you've got nowhere left that you can run.
Travel down these empty streets, the heat and gravel on your feet remind you that the pain has just begun.
Searching for the meaning for the patience which flew out the door my stomach's humble grumble drains the fun
Quietly consuming constantly conforming contemplating continuity
Tantalizing tempest you tenor tearing temptress titillating truely tactically
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(whaaaaaaaaaaaat?)
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| A Pressure to Change |
[23 Feb 2005|02:39pm] |
Pounding, pressing, punctuating the sentences these cells send through. Against all angst a task frustrating yet nothing else will do.
Timely, taming turning points: a point be made to hold them true. These lession's lesions shall anoint this spirit's stilted view.
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(2sexy bitchs | whaaaaaaaaaaaat?)
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| Seeds of new found passion |
[17 Feb 2005|05:00pm] |
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mood |
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tired |
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Entangled temptations enticingly strong relations, sensations erase what was wrong an enigma this stigma that never belonged, now erased: out of mind, out of sight.
Reflection inspection's not often a treat through depths of confusion we rise to our feet our eyes no more blinded nor doomed to repeat our mistakes bother us never more.
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(whaaaaaaaaaaaat?)
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