wisdom of the sages gods beyond bible pages snakes friendlier than calico kittens grab your mittens heart colder than  space debris fuck around and its most definitely third degree  no...
                    
                        
thoroughly burrowed in the soul  no sympathy in yesterday  I played it for tomorrow standing on vengeance I wouldn't pull the bow I got from black sunday the soul one on monday camo and boots...
                    
                        
grudge life long carry it to death screw trying to mariah carey it here's to a bad guy any influence just ask bush about a baghdad sky any extension gets life suspension pay attention to those...
                    
                        
poetry know a tree  branch out crab Apples  justice some snake foods drink the kool aid  spit it back in the bowl making diamonds out of coal its for ever  getting rust like deaths sickle in...
                    
                        
poetry know a tree  branch out crab Apples  justice some snake foods drink the kool aid  spit it back in the bowl making diamonds out of coal its for ever  getting rust like deaths sickle in...
                    
                        
when i put blood in the water  ill stir it around and giggle   when a fin comes around but no sound   the goals to  get it  on  the ground
                    
                        
if the romance is psychic then its eternal
                    
                        
many daggers have been spent to light your candles scent so it shines a snakes glint all is safe in a fabricated hint waking up to the souls you've spent i'll dry my eyes with this so much wine...
                    
                        
when i gather  my quartz rocks ill pick all  the locks and spark a glimmer  as a grin  turn around to steal all of your sin one two hear it roar  some have said
                    
                        
holy river slope  a soft voice speaks down to a well singing a familiar song of sorry and hope the well is still and eccos nope
                    
                        
crazy cranbarry how you bitter  all that would be sweet knowing this now I can sleep
                    
                        
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all around you and your ego's true im where you'll never go i live inside you come on  you know it's true and i do
                    
                        
wear ghosts and amp a tire to burn a wire a beach on my toes cross hairs like bunnies trick or treat  time to get off off of my feet
                    
                        
what i am shows me what you are no need to look to far  it heals will leave a scar riddle me this riddle your self the riddles are all riddling an educated guess if you need to guess then...
                    
                        
some things sort of something short of a gasping loves share whirl winds laid it bare from lucky sides  im way over there
                    
                        
frozen lake fell from the top  got even colder as i dropped three doors, which to knock what's my incentive not to stop grabbing hairs as a lock further down still Ill drop like rains that...
                    
                        
http://youtu.be/7SGVSsZWKvw
                    
                        
kill my heart  yeah Ill  murder it  with my own  poison dart so should I  start  many souls  a burden  and charred
                    
                        
soaked on dry walls cascaded under a water fall and I bend some more again cant be true so I do what's going down  lived to drowned  breathing out a fake cough fluttering like a wounded moth...
                    
                        
hold me up to your shadow love me is what you tell and my soul you would sell is it any wonder you drink  out of a poisoned well so I lie still in the garden and listen for the snakes passion...
                    
                        
The Vampires Moral Mask  moral high ground not an odd place for the sadist to be found they're pleasure not in hate but that it exists they feed off the misery of others so to exist like...
                    
                        
come on camo spot light sweat in the sun to our delight come on and pull over next to me the wool over my eyes itchy as can be make me an impression  what's  your lesson do you even have a plan...
                    
                        
all condensed and makes so much sense just a small leap of faith  pretend to sleep a symbol to the black sheep a funny taste to a life to waste  bums eat with fingers and thumbs   pointing its...
                    
                        
what a fine hallucination figures and senses  none relations see the air down to the particle are you there or no where dancing around the tango so they let go and let me know the ego such...
                    
                        
no longer burdened by assumption  an over all consuming self consumption something twists in the trees  scratching at the surface like flees
                    
                        
im an intention person
                    
                        
oh the magic man wont you show me your hand yes I can read the lines in your dance sitting on a fence of pure chance  I look over and catch the truth in a glance will you waist away in a garden...
                    
                        
people talking walking ritualistic cannibal stalking   ear tends to sharpen  this can be me I don't think oh I do c2  two I trust
                    
                        
so where is your blind Sheppard son daughter mother and father all the she peep looking at each other corralled one by one all together prepared again for new slaughter how many should we keep ...
                    
                        
I'm your illusion masking your ego the many colours we paint through the hate you feed on the love you lean on some divine space in between a song the tulips plucked from the grass I'm your...
                    
                        
Kathy  my partner was quite brutal  I my self quite shy on the other hand but am I not as brutal as the brutality I hide behind every now and again rocking in my chair playing with my necklace...
                    
                        
running down no man's land  it says come to congruence  it knows full well  what brings them together in peace one side riddles the flesh with steel  the other dehumanizes to make an idol they...
                    
                        
one little snake eye not even a wink  shows me what you think I'm not shallow enough to feel jealous  but deep enough to sense malice certainly would never want your kind to envelope me...
                    
                        
dragged my cross out of the crumbling Roman empire never do I tire over a thousand years dragging it through the fire natures a sin that smiles a grin and whispers belief deep with in we all know...
                    
                        
you should publish that  DJeter
                    
                        
blasphemy coal lest in rising rigid as an empire dying and its a cold train riding  heart head ache soul of a siren  when is will tired and children riding  down the rails of the tribe men...
                    
                        
saw a country the other day  im not religios yet glad they pray like a mother fearfull that they must play rap my soul around them like a blanket  I wish I could
                    
                        
http://youtu.be/FU4aQ51lIXA
                    
                        
twentieth century mind  sifting through the ruble  not hard to find liberated by creative minds the emporers have to resign reality casts the vote evolution chooses to demote the planet is...
                    
                        
makes me think of this  http://youtu.be/CKcA4UglQkk
                    
                        
strange addiction fatcual fiction uninspired depiction numb religion scitzoid reflection a world extreem high on the tabloid  drawing souls to a void history an egoes manifestation the astonots...
                    
                        
comfortable sand between my toes standing at what seemed to be the gates of hell walked into it  sure of my self an infinite shell  it boiled my blood,calloused my nerves and veins comfortable...
                    
                        
religion exhausted from perpetual war on the verge of resignation the future arriving on time  a world modelled with humanitarian crime replaced by the exoskeleton of the evolutionary mind the...
                    
                        
it is my politics that keep me afloat  surrounding my mind convenient moat what if it should spring a leak how would I retreat  how would I admit defeat its a swirling Vail meaning nothing the...
                    
                        
she's a beautiful creature  mind of her own  beyond home grown deserving to dance  a Mediterranean sea swimming in a pond  deserves nothing of beauty with out a doubt a stare  that should...
                    
                        
sawing down the apple tree must be a cabin and food for me
                    
                        
oh my god are they true oh my my haven't a clue sweating rain nothing new beat my soul to the ground moral compass of a few gaining ground getting a clue heavens hell with people like you oh...
                    
                        
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oh my god are they true oh my my haven't a clue sweating rain nothing new beat my soul to the grown moral compass of a few gaining ground getting a clue heavens hell around people like you oh...