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Matty Rue

Highly addictive, eminently perilous...

About Me

He lived, he died, he sung in solitude.
Strangers have wept to hear his passionate notes,
And virgins, as unknown he passed, have pined
And wasted for fond love of his wild eyes.
-Percy Shelley

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 11/28/2004
Band Members:

Influences:

Sounds Like:
Action is transitory--a step, a blow,
The motion of a muscle--this way or that--
'Tis done, and in the after-vacancy
We wonder at ourselves like men betrayed:
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark,
And shares the nature of infinity.
-William Wordsworth

Type of Label: None

My Blog

Down So Low (Shout!)

Been so down low so cold in hand:My teeth shine like knives when I'm spittn and griinin -My teeth SHINE LIKE KNIVES when I'M SPITTN AND GRINNIN!I want you to know, I said I want you to know right now....
Posted by Matty Rue on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 04:31:00 PST

~Lady Golden Gate by Matty Rue

O to steal away from all things to Her  Under sterling lunar glow&Enticing, wistful:This arduous and solitary courseO'er sheer and noble mountaintop (Whose summit echos sirens' horns!)Beckons me thro...
Posted by Matty Rue on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 11:02:00 PST

~The Way I Feel Inside

By the Zombies Should I try to hide The way I feel inside My heart for you? Would you say that you Would try to love me too? In your mind could you ever be Really close to me? I can tell the way you ...
Posted by Matty Rue on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 04:52:00 PST

Freeway suicide snarls traffic - I-99 closed for hours after man jumps to his death

Freeway suicide snarls trafficI-99 closed for hours after man jumps to his deathBY MATTY RUE, Staff Writer06/17/2007 04:58 PM PDT SAN BONITA  An unidentified man in his late 30's took his own life by...
Posted by Matty Rue on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 04:28:00 PST

Juggling Knives

My Baby grabbed the stupid fuck by the hair  yanked his head back  then slapped that sniveling piece of shit so hard 'cross the fuckn' face his cheeks grew red-rosy.Jugular in plain sight, Adams App...
Posted by Matty Rue on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 01:14:00 PST

4 In The Morning OClock (Ellis & Jones)

(for the Tenderloin junkies) Lord! Loooordd! Lowd! Larwd! Gotta Get Straight Gotta Get Back In The GameMmmm-Hmmmmm&Shot down shit out of luckMmmm-Hmmmmm&Congealed-blood-clot-spot-rotRraaooowlll!I got...
Posted by Matty Rue on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 04:14:00 PST

Sick and Tired of Crying

Woe! I'm sick and tired  Sick and tired of crying over you. Woe! I'm sick and tired  Sick and tired of crying, lying on the floor, curled up and kicking, Asking for more, screaming out your name, t...
Posted by Matty Rue on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 04:47:00 PST

DON'T GET TO KNOW YOUR LOVER by MATTY RUE

Simple joys of anonymous admiration:A playful glance  A bat of the lashesHeights of passion both players consumeWhere no word betwixt is utteredFirst names unknown, hence never forgottenPreamble chap...
Posted by Matty Rue on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 02:59:00 PST

(COUNT EM: THREE THOUSAND MILES) By MATTY RUE

A plane to the East?! All hopes and dreams of what could've, should've been Up in smoke, 'hind howling jet engine?! I know the best decisions are always the hardest to reach  But for Christ's sake, a...
Posted by Matty Rue on Thu, 05 Jul 2007 07:10:00 PST

~Goodnight Sweetheart~ by Al Bowlly

Goodnight, sweetheartAll my prayers are for youGoodnight, sweetheartI'll be watching o'er youTears and parting May make us forlornBut with the dawnA new day is bornSo I'll say goodnight, sweetheartSle...
Posted by Matty Rue on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 09:35:00 PST