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Post by ucanda1 on Jul 15, 2005 19:36:47 GMT -5
sounds cool.
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Post by predalien 64 on Jul 17, 2005 17:32:46 GMT -5
its a good movie
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Post by ucanda1 on Jul 25, 2005 21:41:05 GMT -5
Deadening Laughter Emptied of thought Expressionless face Unbled tear Transfixed in disgrace. Downturned crimson Passed this shot Of lime-flowered dreams Left stale to rot Underneath the pale gleam of naught.
Evoked and alive The dragging eyes redden white Oh, oh its tormented woe…
Undressed unblessed and stumbling again No hopes, no dreams; its fate lies in sin. One more for the road and another to this— The liquid guarantee of happiness.
White-washed delusion Fades the cries No one here To witness the lies. Cracking smile Gleaming with shame Not what it should be, Despite its name Only the laughter is left to blame.
Evoked and alive The dragging eyes redden white Oh, oh its tormented woe…
Undressed unblessed and stumbling again No hopes, no dreams; its fate lies in sin. One more for the road and another to this— The liquid guarantee of happiness.
Slumped up against the walls of hell The happiest place it ever called home. Shot after shot, toke after toke One more, just one more to keep the illusion It’s not a hooker, it’s not a drunk Its mere dust held together by the guarantee A Bozo consumed by the chaos In the lingering, deadening laughter, The laughter of what it should be.
Emptied of thought Expressionless face Unbled tear Transfixed in disgrace. Downturned crimson Passed this shot Of lime-flowered dreams Left stale to rot Underneath …naught.
Undressed, unblessed and stumbling again No hopes no dreams; its fate lies in sin. One more for the road and another to this, The liquid guarantee of happiness.
By Alyssa Haerle Finished May 28, 2005
its a song with no music, how sad....and yea, I wrote it. How does it look? It's about a drunken clown.
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Post by predalien 64 on Jul 26, 2005 22:52:36 GMT -5
spoken form the mouth of truth
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Post by DoomInductor on Jul 30, 2005 2:58:14 GMT -5
that's a really dark song. Like, not slipknot-fake-dark, but real dark. I applaud.
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Post by predalien 64 on Jul 30, 2005 18:51:28 GMT -5
well it not "sick" ANGERY!!!!!
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Post by ucanda1 on Aug 4, 2005 16:03:05 GMT -5
Thank you. I gotta shitload of em. It's sad, no music to any of my lyrics. Oh well, if it was ever made into a decent song, theyd censor the piss out of it anyway.
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Post by predalien 64 on Aug 5, 2005 18:20:07 GMT -5
right on, keep writing don't stop
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Post by ucanda1 on Aug 8, 2005 19:13:55 GMT -5
The End (Hel’s End for Heaven) Crawling at the edges Of each restless wake of sanity. Crying out In a virgin’s final pleas. Hedonic waste Laid in obscurity. Gnawing at The flightless angels’ wings. Have you accepted? Have you accepted?
The end, the end Where for beauty we find that recompense. Welcome the end, We’re proof that God is flawed And Heaven can only be saved in a coup d’etat. Hel’s end for Heaven Demon curse creates perfect evil.
Looking down At Earth’s tired glow. Lief and luring Naught but molten clothes. Feeling for The heathen within your bones. Monstricide Of Heaven and its woes. Have you accepted? Have you accepted (Hel)?
The end, the end Where for beauty we find that recompense. Welcome the end, We’re proof that God is flawed And Heaven can only be saved in a coup d’etat. Hel’s end for Heaven Demon curse creates perfect evil.
this song is unfinished, but its cool. For reference, Hel is the Norse god of death and the underworld. I like using obscure words.
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Post by predalien 64 on Aug 10, 2005 20:12:46 GMT -5
cool
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Post by DoomInductor on Aug 15, 2005 2:45:51 GMT -5
and undeniably so.
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Post by predalien 64 on Aug 18, 2005 14:22:13 GMT -5
doom on you (random)
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Post by ucanda1 on Aug 18, 2005 19:09:45 GMT -5
Censorship sucks. I would never ever let any of these song lyrics touch the media for fear of that. Thats why that's probably all they'll ever be...just a really cool sounding collection of words strung together by my pen.
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Post by predalien 64 on Aug 23, 2005 23:44:13 GMT -5
down with media censorship
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Post by ucanda1 on Sept 1, 2005 20:30:43 GMT -5
Know what I hate? When directors of movies let the studios run all over them and end up with a shitty ass watered-down flick that had potential. Same with musicians and bands that that happens to. They gotta show some balls, damnit. Stand up against the studios and producers or whoever's bitchin about your material, shove their complaints and suggestions up their goddamn asses. If that don't work, get someone else who'll let ya have it your way. Right?
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