My favorite nightmare |
Brianna had a pistol and i was shot point blankit hurt me bad , she laughed as i ran to bleed out in the sinki try to speak my last words , one final apologynot that she could hearcos im already dead ...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jul 2008 22:57:00 GMT |
Preparing for war |
Premenition of eternal eclipsethe spellbound latter to enlightenmentshower those in discontentiron fisted and prepareing for warPreparing for warPreparing for warPrepareingwarSoft destruction resting ...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 14:26:00 GMT |
Battle Hymn |
If the opportunity presented itselfI would slit you from ear to earthe sound of you choking on blood I would write a tune and dancepicture this, the last thing you'll ever seeis my smiling faceviolenc...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 11:40:00 GMT |
My new reply |
If you point you ear the rite way You'll hear the torment, cut through the pavement Short trip to a shallow grave Beyond belief I'm underneath Waiting to be saved I'm shaking..... How ...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 14:04:00 GMT |
salting the back of a snail |
The martyr falls (dead and gone) in our clear and present rejoice we send our taunt to the foolish ones"we know what this world is about"have you seen the paled incompetence ina mad impotent redeemert...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 00:23:00 GMT |
The alleyways |
I'm not scared or worried about dying i'm more concerned about sleeping through thisi would rather put the gun to my head , or my foot on the gasif i have to grind my teeth trhough another sunrise , l...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 15:54:00 GMT |
Curtain call |
this is this , i'm tired of being lovesickif that is that , I guess you'll see me layed out on my back......Taste this , its more alive than either of us , could imagine......and now were chasing .......
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 15:43:00 GMT |
The marriage of Njord and Skadi.... |
At the edge of the earthWith boats full of hope I steped on a heart and with anger i chokedMen with fur coatshad more on their mindthan the decor of the roomand cups full of winewhen the spirits of ma...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 00:04:00 GMT |
heres to patty, tina , yoko artetha and wynona ,eniko me and the all the strange rock and roll |
I'm tired of being bored , looking through one eye at the edge of my seat ,he don't know whats in store for the rest of the cold dark evening, peering through blood on the face of exhaust / fire...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 00:01:00 GMT |
Pearl |
The wind carried mist ,on its back like a cystwhile the issues at hand though briefly reviewed ,will be missed.It gave me warmth with an expression of guiltI was wrapped in your armsyou were wrapped ...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 16:39:00 GMT |
