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 Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 6:52 am
post'em here!
heres mine
kill all your friends:
well you can hide alot about yourself
but honey what are you gonna do?
and you can sleep in a coffin
but the past ain't through with you...
cuase we are all a bunch of liars
tell me baby who do you want to be?
and we'r all about to sell it
cuase its tragic with a capital T
let it be let it be LET IT BE!
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 7:24 am
Feel the rain on your skin...
"From the razor to the rosary we could lose ourselves and paint these walls in pitchfork red."
...No-one else can feel it for you.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 7:40 am
I'm at this old hotel
But can't tell if I've been breathing or sleeping
Or screaming or waiting for the man to call
And maybe all of the above
Cause mostly I've been sprawled on these cathedral steps
While spitting out the blood and screaming
"Someone save us!"
Heaven help us now
Come crashing down
We'll hear the sound
As you're falling down
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 8:04 am
'Hallelujah, Lock and Load.'
o;
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 12:12 pm
"Well my gun fires seven different shades of s**t, so
what's your favorite color punk?!"
"I took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine.
This is how we like to do it in the murder scene.
Can we settle up the score?"
And a bunch more.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 12:13 pm
Well I'm a total wreck
And almost every day
Like the firing squad
Or the mess you made
And don't I look pretty
Walking down the street
In the best damn dress I own?
&
Have you heard the news that you're dead?
No one ever had much nice to say
I think they never liked you anyway
Oh take me from the hospital bed
Wouldn't it be grand
To take a pistol by the hand?
And wouldn't it be great if we were dead?
&
We're not here to pay a compliment
Or sing about the government
Oxycontin genocide
Adulescent suicide
I'll give you my sincerity
A ******** about a Kennedy
Here's what I've got to say
X3
~DEATH_IN_BLACK
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 12:15 pm
"Come on angel, don't you cry" -My Way Home is Through You
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 12:20 pm
'They make me do push-ups in drag'
'Another contusion, my funeral jag/Is my resignation, I'll serve it in drag'
'Juliet loves the beat and the lust it commands/Drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands, Romeo'
'Get the choir boys around you/It's a compliment I swear'
'Everybody burn the hosue right down'
'So raise your glass high for tomorrow we die'
'But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?'
'The red ones make me fly and the blue ones help me fall'
'Spend the rest of your dead rocking out for the dead'
Yeah, I like a lot of random lines from songs =3
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 12:21 pm
[Homosexual Guitar] 'They make me do push-ups in drag'
'Another contusion, my funeral jag/Is my resignation, I'll serve it in drag'
'Juliet loves the beat and the lust it commands/Drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands, Romeo'
'Get the choir boys around you/It's a compliment I swear'
'Everybody burn the hosue right down'
'So raise your glass high for tomorrow we die'
'But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?'
'The red ones make me fly and the blue ones help me fall'
'Spend the rest of your dead rocking out for the dead'
Yeah, I like a lot of random lines from songs =3 Same here X3
~<3
-DEATH_IN_BLACK
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 1:07 pm
"Someday, this day, we kept falling down Someday, this day, set the ferris wheel ablaze"
"And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling"
"You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes"
"And for the last night I lie. Could I lie next to you?"
"but would you kill me in my sleep lay still like the dead"
"Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal"
"Singing songs that make you slit your wrists. It isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun"
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 3:08 pm
And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood
And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down
And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down
I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood
I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 7:16 am
'singing songs that make you slit your wrists it isn't that much fun staring down a loaded gun'-cemetary drive
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 1:12 am
♥♥Running away and hiding with you I never thought they"d get me here, not knowing you changed from just one bite I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight♥♥
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 7:29 am
As ice cold hands rip into your heart;
That's if you've still got one that's left, inside that cave you call a chest
We'll carry on;
Until my heart I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it
No one ever had much nice to say
I think they never liked you anyway
And we'll all dance alone to the tune of your death
Dead!
And well I, I won't go down by myself
But I'll go down with my friends
Mass convulsions
Strike the choir
By the grace of God
The entirety of Mama.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 8:57 am
we are, made from the darkest things you say
LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT lol says just about EVERYTHING
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