past |
the fog rolls low billows so slow
Posted by on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 21:05:00 GMT |
slugs and bees |
Slugs and bees hum melodies gravelight for me or hymns melancholy mocks me smile in feign i proudly grin wind rustles limbs and feet a drag on twiggy branches brown alone i walk to weep in woods me mo...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Aug 2006 04:14:00 GMT |
Lyrics for Little black |
I was fairly drunk and getting sore down below its fun skin on skin I you got it you got it get it together party its a party oooh( very nice) little black dress pleasin the crowd red lips stick...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 11:25:00 GMT |
lyrics for NEONanon |
Flusterered I lustered gathered clusters of soon crumbled flowers.Abundant passing beggars thickens crowded tattered hazards.Torments bones and feathers woe wants awe went Neon Aeons gangstas tremblin...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 10:50:00 GMT |
lyrics 4 SNOWING STILL |
Street lights remind me of you,stream lines its good its snowing to,straight lines i wouldnt if i was you,street lights reminded me of you,straight lines its good your going 2,street lights remin...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Feb 2006 12:07:00 GMT |
lyrics for two bees lost |
to be lost with you and seize your dream will come keep the score bitch you mean less this is what your enemy calls evil miser holy malice yargon wiser so scorn solstice as a dainty morsel even famine...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Feb 2006 04:14:00 GMT |
SIGH GO BIBLE go ahead try to decipher |
to tell you the story of ty pickle he was a dan ish man who was part issy pating doo ring in fancy petty at tricks sir come stance who mans the damn mage with moth hers and fat hers he soon met kim ic...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Dec 2005 02:57:00 GMT |
poems nonetheless |
Leave me all one uni-verse
Black out blue the skies suns moon stars spiral
wide the universe finds black holes holy bible
how lumbering it seems when even trees
dont have knees and the coming and the ...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Dec 2005 18:28:00 GMT |
planetation |
unique music in a time cross or clocks faith or fathom if only time could feel what you feel maybe...as a dainty morsel even famine grows fat as a part that you had have you had no longer its a fact t...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Nov 2005 00:13:00 GMT |
