KORE’S ABDUCTION

January 30, 2007

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She wished she hadn’t eaten the seed of the pomegranate, but she was destined to be the QUEEN OF THE UNDERWORLD. She was abducted by the king of the underworld  just to make her rule the DARKENED WORLD. 

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I USED TO LOVE HER

January 29, 2007

I used to love her, but i had to kill her
I used to love her, but i had to kill her
I had to put her
Six feet under
And i can still hear her complain

I used to love her, but i had to kill her
I used to love her, but i had to kill her
I knew i miss her
So i had to keep her
She’s buried right in my back yard

I used to love her, but i had to kill her
I used to love her, but i had to kill her

She bitched so much
She drove me nuts
And now i’m happier this way

I used to love her, but i had to kill her
I used to love her, but i had to kill her
I had to put her
Six feet under
And i can still hear her complain.

 _________GNR

ECLIPSE

January 27, 2007

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All that you touch
All that you see
All that you taste
All you feel.
All that you love
All that you hate
All you distrust
All you save.
All that you give
All that you deal
All that you buy,
Beg, borrow or steal.
All you create
All you destroy
All that you do
All that you say.
All that you eat
And everyone you meet
All that you slight
And everyone you fight.
All that is now
All that is gone
All thats to come
And everything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
___________Roge

LETTERS

January 24, 2007

With quill and silver knife
She carved a poison pen
Wrote to her lover’s wife:
“Your husband’s seed has fed my flesh”.

As if a leper’s face
That tainted letter graced
The wife with choke-stone throat
Ran to the day with tear-blind eyes.

Impaled on nails of ice
And raked with emerald fire
The wife with soul of snow
With steady hands begins to write:

“I’m still, I need no life
To serve on boys and men
What’s mine was yours is dead
I take my leave of mortal flesh”

____________ K. Crimson

DIRT

January 22, 2007

Tribute to Layne Staley (1967-2002):

AIC’s vocalist died after injecting a mixture of heroin and cocaine on the same date that fellow Seattle Grunge rocker Kurt Cobain committed suicide eight years earlier.

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DIRT sung by Layne Staley.

I Have Never Felt Such Frustration
Or Lack Of Self Control
I Want You To Kill Me
And Dig Me Under, I Wanna Live No More

One Who Doesn’t Care Is One Who Shouldn’t Be
I’ve Tried To Hide Myself From What Is
Wrong For Me, For Me

I Want To Taste Dirty, A Stinging Pistol
In My Mouth, On My Tongue
I Want You To Scrape Me From The Walls
And Go Crazy Like You’ve Made Me

You, You Are So Special
You Have The Talent To
Make Me Feel Like Dirt
And You, You Use Your
Talent To Dig Me Under
And Cover Me With Dirt

__________ A.I.C

LOSING MY RELIGION

January 20, 2007

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That’s me in the corner

That’s me in the spotlight

Losing my religion

Trying to keep up with you

And I don’t know if I can do it

Oh no I’ve said too much

I haven’t said enough

I thought that I heard you laughing

I thought that I heard you sing

I think I thought I saw you try

But that was just a dream

That was just a dream

____________REM

Hey Joe, where you goin’ with that gun in your hand
Hey Joe, I said where you goin’ with that gun in your hand

I’m going down to shoot my old lady
You know, I’ve caught her messin’ around with another man
I’m going down to shoot my old lady
You know, I’ve caught her messin’ around with another man
And that ain’t too cool

Hey Joe, I’ve heard you shot your woman down,
shot her down, now
I said I’ve heard you shot your old lady down,
You shot her down to the ground

Yes I did, I shot her
You know, I caught her messin’ round, messin’ round town
Yes I did, I shot her
You know, I caught my old lady messin’ around town
And I gave her the gun
I SHOT HER!

Hey Joe, alright
Shoot her one more time.

_________By: Legendary JIMI

Bridge of my new lyric

January 16, 2007

 

 God is sad, God is alone

He traverses skies on his own

He wanna be adored

He wanna be adored

He got no flesh, got no bones

He just wanna make it known

That He can’t be cloned

He can’t be cloned x4

___________nocturnal

ABOUT A BUTTERFLY

January 14, 2007

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 And if you save yourself
You will make him happy

He’ll keep you in a jar
And you’ll think you’re happy
He’ll give you breathing holes
And you’ll think you’re happy
He’ll cover you with grass
And you’ll think you’re happy
Now

You’re in a laundry room
Conclusion came to you

And if you cut yourself
You will think you’re happy
He’ll keep you in a jar
And you’ll make him happy
He’ll give you breathing holes
And you’ll think you’re happy
He’ll cover you with grass
And you’ll think you’re happy
Now

You’re in a laundry room
Conclusion came to you

And if you fool yourself
You will make him happy
He’ll keep you in a jar
Then you’ll think you’re happy
He’ll give you breathing holes
Then you will seem happy
You’ll wallow in your shit
Then you’ll think you’re happy
Now

You’re in a laundry room
Conclusion came to you.

________NIN

FOR ALL THE PRETTY FOXES OUT THERE,

Well, she’s fashionably lean
And she’s fashionably late
She’ll never rank a scene
She’ll never break a date
But she’s no drag
Just watch the way she walks

She’s a twentieth century fox
She’s a twentieth century fox

No tears, no fears
No ruined years
No clocks
She’s a twentieth century fox

She’s the queen of cool
And she’s the lady who waits
Since her mind left school
It never hesitates
She won’t waste time
On elementary talk

‘Cause she’s a twentieth century fox
She’s a twentieth century fox

Got the world locked up
Inside a plastic box
She’s a twentieth century fox, oh yeah
Twentieth century fox, oh yeah
Twentieth century fox
She’s a twentieth century fox