Enemy |
We were lovers on the run Heading for adventure Ruinous and young We fled across the broken land Wild, deserted places And it went out of hand Watch your back Stay with me Someone here could be an ene... Posted by on Tue, 17 Mar 2009 23:31:00 GMT |
MORDHAUS-ONLINE (taken from Charles' blog) |
Mordhaus Online Updates. ..Written by one of our contributors, hence the not quite as professional-ism. I haven't had time, lol.Ok, collaberation with my online partners-in-crime has resulted in the ... Posted by on Mon, 16 Mar 2009 20:29:00 GMT |
Is this the end of the Maid of Mordhaus?!? |
Nah.However, Charles mentioned that I had done more than enough to make upfor my little... mishap earlier this year... So.. Basically I am no longer a slave to cleaning duty. (Thank God.) I'm supposed... Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 06:45:00 GMT |
Singing |
Down by the reedsDown by the reedsFloat the souls left unbroken by white balverines
Down by the reedsNight-blooming weeds embrace those who go dancing, in sad moonlit dreams.
Down by the reedsA twiste... Posted by on Fri, 31 Oct 2008 03:55:00 GMT |
Oh the werewolf... |
Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf Comes stepping along He dont even break the branches where hes gone Once I saw him in the moonlight, when the bats were a flying I saw the werewolf, and the werewolf w... Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 15:49:00 GMT |
Never knew |
Never knew I could feel like this...Like I’ve never seen the sky before.Wanna vanish inside your kiss..Everyday I love you more and more.
Listen to my heart, can’t you hear it sing?It&rsqu... Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 22:42:00 GMT |
Caledonia |
I dont know if you can see me,
The changes that have come over me these last few days,
I’ve been afraid, that I might drift away.
I’ve been telling old stores, singing songs that make me ... Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 23:50:00 GMT |
Gently as she goes |
Lips ripe as the berries in June, red the rose, red the rose.
Skin pale as the light of the moon, gently as she goes.
Eyes blue as the sea and the sky, water flows, water flows.
Heart burning like fir... Posted by on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 19:46:00 GMT |
Always |
Just wait, though wide he may roam, always... a hero comes home.
He goes where no one has gone, but always... a hero comes home.
He knows of places unknown, always... a hero comes home.
He goes where ... Posted by on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 19:38:00 GMT |
Attack of the blog fish. |
For one thing I just bit the piss outta my tongue. The other, if you didn't catch the bulletine (since most my friends aint on right now) I went through with it and got my tattoos. So... yeyah! Umm th... Posted by on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 21:36:00 GMT |