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09-02-2003, 04:54 PM
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Tilted
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Angel
Depressed, nose-bleed, crossed eyes
staring down on me crushed lips, finger tips brings me back drugged persona, mix amonia take a swallow of heaven lie back, cigarette dream of touching a cloud stolen sunshine, razer blade plundge in and watch it fade scream out toxic waste melt a mold to paste fallen angel, death by dutch sweep up the feathers and watch them blow away Sing out a being of light, of love a one winged angel of lust parted by passion and sweat of blood and of tears tear away your pain hold close to a razer blade sleep during the day a fallen angel on it's way following the light of the night moon lit, with death in sight crying out confessions of blood walls tainted, fainted in a heap of feathers |
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09-03-2003, 05:29 PM
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Insane
Location: There's no place like home..
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there are no words to describe the emotion this piece conveys to me except that it is great
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Cain: I know what you're doing. I've lead troops into battle before. DG: And, how am I doing? Cain: Well, there's less *hugging* when I do it |
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09-03-2003, 05:33 PM
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Psycho
Location: Somewhere between the Havens and the Earth
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In my heart lies an image of a fallen angel, I must admit that this is somewhat opposite to my vision, but i must admit also, that this is equal to mine in many ways. thank you for expressing in words i would never have found.
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from the Havens I have fallen. . . to the earth as a mangled form. . . writhing in pain, my wings torn and bloodied. . . I have one purpose, only one goal. . . to find you and love you, for I am your. . . fallen angel |
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