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Twisted metal, screeching,Shards of unrequited barbed wire love,In schizophrenic man in mirror man,Like a f*****g broken cymbal,Smashed on the floor,N..
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I want to know you,I want to know your scars, your pain,The bruised and battered shell, you call you,I want to feel your tears..
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In Bela Lugosi's shoes, I stagger and lurchtowards frightened children, waving and swinging,carousing empty bottles round my head,with a vampire cloak..
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The sage, inhaled the dream,exhaled the mind,tasted bitterness and loss,drank bile from dirty wine glasses,for breakfast,and feasted on pain for lunch..
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A ghost of a whisper, a tracer,A conversation, connection, a thread,Intangible, at best,I need a helping hand, toPull me from the darknessand the quic..
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The night is full of danger, animal and instinct and mind, fighting, f*****g and feeding into the dawn, the waking dreams, the dreaming wake of drunk ..
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"And so we meet again, my friend, two blank page problems staring across a pint or two, shall we discuss Politics, Economics, Religion, Philosophy or ..
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Pounding scarsStone mad carvingsBlind thieves steal the nightFlaking ear headIn the shed maker's hallTime to spin is nigh,And feeling like a f*****g, ..
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I like to feel the black cloud mindcreeping up my spine,It makes me feel, thatall I have is all I need,all I need is wind and rain,to heal the bruises..
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Savage pack animals, reacting to blood,in fist, fury, frenzy,kicking, punching, biting,till the hard-on dies,some one's quiet drink, an overture for v..
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