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Blood LustWell here we are once again Getting chased by four God damn pigwagons I'm going 110 on a fucking freeway foot isn't letting up, i won't go down that wayBlood Lust
As i speed down the road dodging car after car I think to myself what brought me this far I told them i would crack if they fucked with me again and again they fucked with me
and fell into this trap so easily
I'm standin still as ice, face white
dressed in all black, i look like a psycopath trenchcoat covering all of my body No one would notice the lumps in the side of me.
2:17 scho
by ~blinddesecration
lucidityHave you ever heard anyone suffer? Have you ever heard those tormented screams? I have.lucidity
Tormented screams are like lullabies to me, the way they make the hair on the back of my neck stand up, the way they itch and itch until I have to scratch them, but then I'm sad when the itch is gone.
The itch is like a cure for me. the way no matter what is going on, the itch always gets my attention, the way it can momentarily remove me from life, but then I must always return.
Life is like a death for me, the way it traps me in the confines of my body, the
by ~blinddesecration
mah-eye dah-er-uh-gahCloudy Vague Depressing skiesmah-eye dah-er-uh-gah
Numbness
Dead
Depressing minds
Future
Past
Or present time
They surround me.
SURRRRRRROOOOUUUUUUNNNNNDDDDDEEEEEDDDDDDDD
I hate you. I hate me.
I want to...
fuck you
FUCK YOU!
YOU BLIND DUMB ASSHOLES
FUCK YOU.
Need to
End this
Need some lies
Lies
LIES
I Indulge in you I give in. I cant make it through
YOU WIN.
Devour...
chemicals will alt
by ~blinddesecration
AmeriKKKaAmericunt the horrible, with power fear and greed. Attacking many a country, from where our power feeds.AmeriKKKa
Ameri-K-K-Ka , America, your dirty hands you cleanse in blood, and sell your soul through tobacco,
from sea to tainted sea.
Americunt the corrupted, innocent blood spilled in gunfights. From police brutality, to nation leaders in our gun sights.
Ameri-K-K-Ka , America, your dirty hands you cleanse in blood,
and sell your soul through tobacco,
from sea to tainted sea.
Americunt the selfish child, b
by ~blinddesecration
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12.3.V.3.N.G.3"Get in the wagon, were doing this shit now!" "Fuckin A..you got a new ride just for this?, wow.." "Jus get the hell in we got alot of stops..!" "First check the police radio for cops..." "Fuck em' if they coem they going down with the rest!" "We'll take them all back to the psycopathic nest."12.3.V.3.N.G.3
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Pullin out the house, blades in hand Half these weapons are already banned Reserved for the ones who diserve it most To bring them back for the little bitch roast In to the Golf Gti, pimped out wit juggalos as we ride Down the streets blarin the noise, "EVERY
by ~Cephalic-Carnage
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- Current Residence: Nowhere-Anywhere
- Interests: art, music, and long debates on theories of reality
- Favourite movie: Mulholland Dr. Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
- Favourite band or musician: Weezer, The Sword, Queens of the Stone Age, Clutch, White Stripes, Muse, Daft Punk,
- Favourite genre of music: underground Hip Hop, stoner rock
- Favourite artist: Henry
- Favourite poet or writer: Aesop Rock, Canibus, Cage, Sage Francis, Wyclef Jean, Bob Marley
- Favourite photographer: Madam Jay
- Favourite style of art: Wordcrafting. Flow. For example : And I walk into the office, cough an awful ether often
- Operating System: MS-DOS ftw.
- MP3 player of choice: Digital Voice Recorder / MP3 Player
- Shell of choice: sea-shells
- Wallpaper of choice: the kind they put in hallways with the intricate trim designs
- Skin of choice: flesh
- Favourite game: Right now it has to be Battlefield 2
- Favourite gaming platform: i like everything
- Favourite cartoon character: It's a tie between Carl (ATHF) and Randal (Clerks)
- Personal Quote: You need to cut the noose but you don't believe in scissors
- Tools of the Trade: mind, experiences, anything with which i can leave a mark on society
- Email: silenced-one@earthlink.net
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When everything was black and white, things were so unsophisticated. Little has been left distorted, but that doesn't make me love you any less. Every night, I doubt my love for you and every morning I'm met with the same resolution. . . we've not yet lost the obscurity; we've just aquired a pretty dash of pink.
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The feelings that escape through the heartache and pain can't always be secured in locks and chains.--Heather Morrow
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RIP Henry Droneburg 11/25/88 - 3/6/07
Never forgotten
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"I bow to the Piramide i do confide the secrets of the the CarnivaL are deep inside, dis-respect it, FOOLISH!, ill split your forhead and plant my Lotus..."
I have friends....i just couldnt pay them this week....i suppose you will do
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Yo...put one up to shackle me, not clean logic procreation
I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke adjacent
While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement
I walk the block with a halo and a stick poking your patience
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RIP Henry Droneburg 11/25/88 - 3/6/07
Never forgotten
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Yo...put one up to shackle me, not clean logic procreation
I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke adjacent
While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement
I walk the block with a halo and a stick poking your patience
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