A Rose Dusted In Thorns |
Stupid, immature little boys
Treat the little girls just like little plastic toys
Pretend not to keep secrets or tell you any lies
Promise you the world and heaven and the skies
And just when you've ...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 11:15:00 PST |
Recycled Souls |
The stage was Vaudeville and it was 1923
You were the most beautiful bearded lady I ever did see
But I was just a passerby, just there to see the show
When you stepped into the spotlight and stole so ...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 10:03:00 PST |
SEX LIKE A MAN |
Despite my best intuition
I slept with you one final condition
That you would never call me up ever again
But I think that when you said yes
That even I should have known that was a lie
Because...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 08:34:00 PST |
"Puddles To Drown By" |
It's raining and that makes lots of puddles
Some are made so powdery white and others are spilled Grey Goose
Such stupid things I said and did I feel like tying myself a noose
I stepped deep in those ...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 09:58:00 PST |
Storybook Romance |
Boy I can't believe the way you make me feel
All these things with which I have to deal
You take the weight off of my shoulders, like lifting boulders
And you take away my worries and my stress
The wa...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 10:38:00 PST |
Love & Marriage |
Picture this: Your cell phone rings as you are on your way home from work. The person on the other end of the line is a nurse at county hospital who tells you that your boyfriend of seve...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 06:14:00 PST |
Locksmith (by Rory) |
Where is it that you have come from, i have seen a lot, but somehow missed you
Just where did you learn your ways and techniques, i have seen many, but none quite so true
How is it you hold every key ...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 07:32:00 PST |
Darkness and Deep Pockets |
Somebody famous once said that fear grows in darkness, and that if we feel the boogeyman around then all we must do is turn on the light. But I suppose sometimes that light switch can seem miles and m...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 08:23:00 PST |
He Who Inspires Me... To You I Write for Days |
for RorY :)
All these things I think are the result of me meeting you
And if you take it all back I don't know what I'm gonna do
I'm turning red-the dimples frame the smile on my face
So discre...
Posted by {... in woderland} on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 06:21:00 PST |
"Threesome" part 2 |
"Threesome" part 2
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Posted by {... in woderland} on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 08:47:00 PST |
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