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down by the riverside 
you like 
cause we’re on our last date for a while 

you see over time, i tend to recognize 
your flaws are greater than

our bone marrow is melancholy
we’re lost teacups full of ashes floated by
youth’s fields don’t get back again
i’m lost as a ghost
playing the role

town
Winds they were swirling, howling and hissing

The Asylum sat on a hill, Helmbrook was the name
Hidden by the surrounding trees, 3909 Old River Lane

the sand 
Signed by little hands 
Isn't it a picturesque moment 
Caught up in the flow of the ocean 

We asked a stranger if he'd be so kind 
As to take up

love

You were the priest of dark
You were the prince of hell
You’re the saver of my soul
You are my love’s heart

I curse you to love me ‘til the end

Written by Jeff Coleman

Another life in your hands
It’s just a part of your land, and then
It used to make so much sense
But now you’re

rot away
Piece by piece it's melting down
It's being eaten away, down to the Bone
There is no cure
There is no way
This is the end
This is your fate
Lay

to socialize
But I don't think we should
Cause spooky scary skeletons
Shout startling shrilly screams
They'll sneak from their sarcophagus
And just won't leave

It was Skathi who took the venomous serpent and hung it above Loki’s face.
Loki’s wife Sigyn came and sate by him then as she held a bowl under that

Tired of being fed recycled garbage on a liar's leash being led by bureaucracy
Get back in line and wait your turn to feast on their hypocrisy

When

Like a feather in the wind
And as you float into the night
Days pass you by

Like a drifter under rain
And as you walk into the fields
Trailing with

come to liberate humanity
But I will still remain
Remain
Remain
Remain

Every moment states a hostile point
The deeper strike is forging truth
Now

Griffy the Cooper
(Inspired by "Spoon River Anthology" - Edgar Lee Masters

THE cooper should know about tubs
But I learned about life as well,

owange by bena alba

verse 1
............
yalaba figure nezimuketa
yalaba fako neyekyawa
yalaba amaso nakowa
nemuntebe takyasituka


era kati yatuka

She only ever walks to count her steps
Eighteen strides and she stops to abide
By the law that she herself has set
That eighteen steps is one

the traction
To push off the sky, and send it down crashing
By zipping up flies to fit into email attachments
Suggesting your chip's made of batshit
Compressing

powodu że niewiem
Konkretnie
Wojny toczone odwiecznie, o moje, że ważniejsze niż Twoje
Zdecydowanie i lepsze, choć nie chce tak jest

A prawdziwe kocham,

nemůžeme jít spát
Zkus někdy žít život jako by jsi nebyl zítra

Nesere mě co si říkaj, ani co si píšou
Zvedáte mi sledovanost, takže díky víšco
Můžete mě

Among thy fancies tell me this
What is the thing we call a kiss?
I shall resolve you what it is
It is a creature born and bred
Betwixt the lips all

by I

I have a question for those present tonight
Who died and made us king
Sitting on piles of wealth atop bones
Bones of enslaved and disenfranchised

Stokk og stein brekk bein
Men ingenting kan stoppe mæ
Verden her e æ
Våkna opp
Å så at sola skint bak nok en regnvers sky
Ka har idag å by på nu
Inn

he said
We all face decisions everyday
And the ones we make can make our whole world

So when word got around,
That a couple boys in town
Were getting

If there was heaven on Earth 
It would be in August 
It would be by ocean 
It would be with you 

If there was day I would keep 
In jeans jacket