Community > Posts By > pilgrimandpagan
Topic:
Time to start swearing
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this sh** will fu** you up
combie christ |
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only when i lose myself
depeche mode |
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Topic:
Snoring
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Like a train going up a hill |
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everybody wants to rule the world
tears for fears |
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show room dummies
leather strip |
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the great destroyer
nin |
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evey thing counts
depeche mode The handshake Seals the contract From the contract Theres no turning back The turning point Of a career In korea, being insincere The holiday Was fun packed The contract Still intact The grabbing hands Grab all they can All for themselves After all Its a competitive world Everything counts in large amounts The graph On the wall Tells the story Of it all Picture it now See just how The lies and deceit Gained a little more power Confidence Taken in By a sun tan And a grin The grabbing hands Grab all they can All for themselves After all Its a competitive world Everything counts in large amounts The grabbing hands Grab all they can Everything counts in large amounts |
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i wanna fu** now!
leather strip |
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tote tulpen
and one |
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this lullaby
queens of the stone age |
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Topic:
hold your breath
Edited by
pilgrimandpagan
on
Tue 05/13/08 12:37 AM
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speak like stutters turn to stone make you cough make you choke clear your throat like when you’re nervous clear your throat like sweaty palms you lost your hold shifting eyes drying tongue look away scratch your face like when you're nervous clear your throat walk away yeah thats it reminds me of shyness well hun you did a good job of it and have a good night i'm takeing my broken courps to bed |
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Topic:
hold your breath
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speak like stutters turn to stone make you cough make you choke clear your throat like when you’re nervous clear your throat like sweaty palms you lost your hold shifting eyes drying tongue look away scratch your face like when you're nervous clear your throat walk away reminds me of shyness |
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dieche
sex gang children |
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kiss
london after midnight You'll never understand, the meaning in the end, we're standing at the gate, you'll meet the darker fate, your purity and rage, your passion and your hate, you promised more than bliss, with your God and with your kiss, I'm on my knees, I beg your mercy, my soul is my loss, I'm well hung from your cross. Take me, take me in your arms my love and rape me, don't hide behind your rage I know you love me, and always will, you're my possession, of that my love there really is no question, don't hide behind your rage I know you love me and always will, my better half it's true has seen the darker side of you, innocence stripped away, at least I've the brighter fate... |
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dead souls
joy division |
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my allergys are killing me i've just about lost my voice
but if you arnt counting that i'm spiffy smile like you mean it the killers |
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hello to all
where i stand days of the new |
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lies to tell
leather strip |
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Diamonds and Pollen
marilyn manson America bled to death Electric and pregnant Brilliant sluts and fire worship Devouring the righteous We were just monkeys braiding thread We were golden needles Diamonds and pollen And Coma White A manniqueen of depression The face of the dead star Fagged out for the corner She was so soft in the bed And the pomegranet earth spins into oblivion The one that trembles The one that fears The one that suffers The one that vomits The one that needs The one that trembles The one that fears The one that suffers The one that vomits The one that needs A million scars, a million promises A million scars, a million promises A million scars, a million promises A million scars, a million promises A million scars, a million promises A million scars, a million promises A million scars, a million promises And all your sad endings are planting in their gardens And they're waiting to grow and to die like flowers do And all your sad endings are planting in their gardens And they're waiting to grow and to die like flowers do And all your sad endings are planting in their gardens And they're waiting to grow and to die like flowers do |
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