| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/10/2009 11:50:37 PM | life is quite full of lusts no need for moralistic tutorage nature spreads me wide with musts with you i climb the cutting edge desires play their naughty games not keep ing score with you as long as all the clothes come off but for the leather and black lace too | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/11/2009 12:37:43 AM | but for the leather and black lace too hard core and frivolity mixed in blue Marks tracing the line between quite and fine Lips make it hard to react with patience Rushing the border between crushed And revealed Do You see the flesh Under neath the taught animal skin Poking through the delicately weaved fringe | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/11/2009 4:33:12 AM | Poking through the delicately weaved fringe the cold blue steel went unnoticed revellers afterward went on a binge freedoms became more focused
the act condemmed in open forums behind closed doors big smiles is conspiracy really the active norm are we just shovelling bigger piles | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/11/2009 4:50:15 AM | are we just shovelling bigger piles under rugs that now cover miles hoping no one sees the mess we create that everyone knows we can't obliterate
we've become pros at actions that desecrate creating life threatening waste at an alarming rate oh yes, we shovel it far away out into space yet one day it really will destroy this place | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/11/2009 4:08:44 PM | one day it really will destroy this place like anywhere we foolishly call paradise told to us a long time ago with a straight face rock band lyrics sometimes give wise advice
not that they really have a better solution everyone likes to show 20-20 hindsight inside some 4-4 counter revolution though most of the time the boys are trite | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/11/2009 11:54:17 PM | though most of the time the boys are trite heh, it's what i call rantivism...
fix it for me fix it for me, no please, do it tonight the cry of rampant infantilism
you say you want a revolution, s'all right any uprising now is mere plagiarism
nothing we see to blame's true black or white creative repairs will take full spectral prism | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 7:47:40 AM | creative repairs will take full spectral prism once you believe that he has risen
no moralistic tutorage, just more cleavage no utterance of his existence
no sermons to be preached to people who can’t be reached
together with voyerism and lust, who was I kidding…in God we trust | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 8:52:29 AM | who was I kidding…in God we trust the rest need cash or are treated like dust lust may help credit for a moment or two then the moment of truth and its just you
nothing new in this state of being sometime though ya just want to scream why does the world have to be so mean take a deep breath and eat more beans  | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 3:26:07 PM | take a breath and eat more beans? what does that have to do with what lies between morality, legality, rightoues, and sluts and all the other good moronic stuff
like ignoring and putting off the obvious makes us seem all oblivious funny money may take care of greed but only God knows what you really need | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 6:37:16 PM | but only God know what you really need in life, and love, and all good things the trouble is i can't seem to follow so in pain and suffering i feel myself wallow
i some days have a truer sight when all is well and fear no plight forgive me dear for i have sinned only you know my heart within | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 6:46:00 PM | only you know my heart within cries out to find in everything the trace you left with your grin When you supplanted a king
the seed spit between bites Of fruit found in garden delights Left for souls unbent an blind To us find mercy and kind | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 6:47:50 PM | to us find mercy and kind (edit to fit) as if you were living in this skin
if this skin were on the mend you would say so, right?
just when I think this ride over it begins again
I'm exiting the train this time when it slows to go around the bend
((Oooops! Sorry Inicia)) | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 7:03:01 PM | when it slows to go around the bend my brain becomes confused the faster it goes the conductor shows more of each track i can use when it slows to go around the bend it forgets where it's already been the engineer slaps me and i recover when i speed it up again | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 7:31:50 PM | when i speed it up again can i count on you to be a friend it may be just the shoulder that you lend that keeps me from losing my balance
pvc'ed windows with staples and duct tape sleeping bags over windows will make a poor man's drape the flowings persisting through this wounded gape so please dont ask me 'bout the valance | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 7:38:14 PM | please dont ask me 'bout the valance it wasn't my idea the decor's an eyesore out of balance lacking in any feng shui
the drapes are drab and heavy a gift that should not have been given but it's my house now and I'm ready to begin the joy of livin' | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 7:40:05 PM | so please don't ask me 'bout the valance or other such frilling things i am just trying to regain my balance and let my heart sing
for far too long i've been buried alive inside my own little head now i want to truly thrive and live life fully, until i'm dead
((mwah)) joro! and you too iceman!!! (excuse my crazed pic...it was a loooooong ride up north (but worth every mile!!!)
to begin the joy of livin' each day as i see fit full of love and givin' baby, i know this is it
breathing deeply i remember those early times of spring those days warm my cold october with all the happiness it will bring... | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 7:51:37 PM | to begin the joy of livin' live life till Im dead there aint no begats through forgivin' in the ends all we gots is our cred
everyones got a right to a livin' stories behind every drop thats been bled the score equals zero between whats taken and given in the end we all still bleed red | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 7:54:22 PM | with all the happiness it will bring... i plant you with my flowers of spring into the night scintillations ring harmony of our bodies to sing
and to the sea i give you my leave i carry your log in my rolled up sleeve melodic tunes of passion's full sheets and the windward words of love replete | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/12/2009 8:02:52 PM | and the windward words of love replete meet crimson in the sunset our sails unfurled in alizirin sky as blue into blackest night we fly to him the mast is raised and ready and she tears through skin's ruddy cast Antares burns red 'gainst Mars' hated seed for still, in the end it is red we all bleed
thanks, joro...edited for fit...tired...g'night all | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/13/2009 3:58:45 AM | in the end it is red we all bleed unless oxygen we are in need then bluish black to ochre brown may be flowing across the ground
with screaming sounds in sulphur air taking all colour out of your hair like finger nails on chalk board delivers melting will through spinal shivers | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/13/2009 10:19:31 AM | melting will through spinal shivers it's like I drowned in old man river never was a night so long ocean drowning out the song
I have had better days when grounded lest now my life impounded heavy blankets cover mine head full sheets music pronounce me dead | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/13/2009 10:25:09 AM | full sheets of music pronounce me dead oh but not one tear was shed no good bye, only good riddance no offer or plea nor repentance
but daily i look down on a few of my own kind at least I thought we were of like mind now i can sing, never could before lest til I came upon heavens door | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/13/2009 6:59:54 PM | lest til I came upon heavens door revealed my aching soul to the core Peeled back my black and blue flesh Crushed in all this human woven mesh
I kept looking up at the sky's floor Into pristine clouds promising rain Hope to still this quite fine pain Into my animal skin I cut the door | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/14/2009 8:42:20 AM | into my animal skin I cut the door and search the surface caked
with humors dried and cracked- and yet no portal into heaven's gate be found.
pain writes its own path its edges folded up to pierce psyche's ladder through
swift holes in haze that thins | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines Posted: 10/15/2009 7:38:33 AM | swift holes in haze that thins hope of sight begings accelerator foot starts to itch hand on stick is ready to shift
only one more moment to wait the horse is antsie at the gate I know the rabbit is ready to run all we need is the starting gun | |
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