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Dear sympathy, holy tears;Setting up with the ashes,Thanks is out of my heart...Church letting out,Words being too weak and cold,Music is a good thing..
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Sleeping islikebeing dead....butwithoutthe commitment...An interestingthought...The world isn't interested in us...To live until you die...The gain of..
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Tongues wagging when backs are turned...Telling of secrets that shouldn't berevealed...Embarrassed to be seen now...As the world is all knowing of my ..
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To live as I never lived before,While my mind is on a journey through a strange new world;To purge allthoughtsof my life before...
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Out beyond good and evil,"Go with God"A strange benediction from the devilI am crossingthatgreat bridge;Not alive as I use to be,But not yet deadThe a..
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Charm digging into chest,Biting the shoulder;Moaning again and again...Each grunt going high in tune;Reaching the top of the lust song,Whining the fin..
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My lifes secrets and stories...wild insightsWritten in ink, even bloodIn a language the whole world speaksScribbling...The secret of immortalityWill o..
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For gods like girlsHumans and celestialsAs what was sunlight becomes darknessLive by loveThough stars walk backwardMaking fools understandBy then to h..
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Watching each minute flick by ontheclockSeems to take hoursBoth fascinates and horrifiesThat this deep griefThis dark morningCan seem to take so long
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The hellish tattoo of the heart increasesWhile all the world sleepsI hear all things in heaven, earth and hellThe terrors that distract meNot even abl..
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