

angel of music"No more tears tonight, love," She melted in his arms, He whispered as he spoke to her, For once nothing could go wrong, She placed her head onto his shoulder, And with her hand she felt his chest, His heart shattered some time ago, She wondered when it would mend, "There must be a break in the storm somewhere," She spoke but her words were laced with fear, Theirs was a world of death and passion, And the music's grown sadder through the years, "no more talk of darkness, love," the shadows called his name, "I love you more then you will ever know," "Angeangel of music


HomeIt’s been a long time since she’s spoken with Heaven, Been awhile since the last time that she’s bled, And she knows that Home is nothing more then a thought, An imaginary place that we create for ourselves, The padded wings of darkness surround her, The mountain air is crisp tonight, The familiar smell brings her mild comfort, But it's the pain that’s keeping her alive, Driving towards a sky that’s been painted by Angels, She turns up the radio to silence the noise in her head, Her breath quickens as the car begins speeding up, And tonight she’s hanging onto the edge of the inHome


see description.There’s nothing but beauty left in the break down, Nothing but innocence left in the lies, And something unnerving has been growing within, It’s the story of our own, self-created demise, We all share the joys inherent in living, And we all share the doubts that exist even in death, And somewhere between loving and simply existing, We all learn how to lay our burdens to rest, We’re all haunted by demons that emerge from the past, Silhouettes we avoided because we saw ourselves in them, We’re all burnt by the flames that drip from the Truth, A Truth we still can’t comprehend, &nsee description.


innocencev: For once let’s get serious ‘cause I don’t know how much more I can take If you wanna know the truth inside It’s gonna be you who’ll end up breaking I’m sorry that things have fallen through And I can’t bring back the years you’ve missed I can feel your heart beat again tonight C’mon now, before this moment passesinnocence
c: I can’t say that this is not my fault But you’re not as innocent as you appear Watch out ‘cause your halo’s glowing red And I don’t know what I’m doing here
v: I sing this song without any fear You can see through me an
Leopard

This Land Built on the SunI wrote a world yesterday.This Land Built on the Sun
The stars seemed not so far away, for a silhouette of shattered dreams and broken lovers’ ripping seams.
Heinous crimes have been committed
but arsenic itself has been acquitted, and with the sigh of morning death
the stars themselves have lack of breath,
but the lilies sing a mourning song
of soaring battles and heroes gone and daisies gather round to hear
the tales of men and lacking fear.
And what memories remain to kill,
that scorched contempt that continues still,-- our dances dance, but not the same &


Unwanted FeelingsUnwanted FeelingsUnwanted Feelings
Take me back to when
These feelings were yet unborn Yearnings were never heard of Lust was just a word
In this world of misery
I’m wandering for the key to the locked door The key to unlock your heart of mystery Is yet far off in a god-forsaken-land land I can’t reach Dear, my love, don’t go where I can’t Your footsteps are too far flung For you I will shed crimson tears of regret So please do not forsake me
For you hold the Key to my heart Of secrets I will never tell


Royal AssassinA man dressed in rags, Walking down an alley,Royal Assassin
Bathed in shadows. Rats squeaking in a fight, For there next meal. Out of the alley onto the common street. No one noticing his Careful steps,
Precision, and accuracy. He slips through the doors of a pub. Bartender’s half-dead, No one wants to be known. Stealthily, he moved to the back, Sitting where light can’t touch him, And gazed out at the bar. At the waitress, Fighting with the drunks To get them to leave her alone. Observes the dice players, How one is cheating with his loose s
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If Oscar Mayer has a way with b o l o g n a, then isn't that saying the bologna has a way with itself? ....ew...
Me - "I don't bend that way"
Kiichan - "You do now" *grin*
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Tanzen! Tanzen!
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lol?
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There are varying degrees of evil. We urge you lesser forms of filth not to push the bounds and cross over into true corruption, into our domain. ~ Murphy MacManus
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Er sang sobald ich schlief
und kam mir nach...
mir schien das er mich rief
und mit mir sprach...
Träum ich den immer noch?
Ich fühl es hier
Phantom der Oper
Du bist mir ganz nah
Du lebst in mir
Don't Panic! : ~hitchhikers-guide
I don't speak Spanish. I don't know if that's correct grammar.
Oh well. Thank you@
really means a lot.
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there is no good, and there is no evil. there is inside, and there is outside.
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This looks like Miss PacMan for some reason oO --->
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