

Lies and RiddlesVeins fill with blackLies and Riddles
Splitting headaches
Sick of your riddles, your lies I bite my tongue
Sleeping giant of hate stirs
Irritated by your lies
Tries to solve the riddle He explodes when you shoot him down
Let the sleeping dog lie
Don't feed him your riddle He howls into the night Another victim of the riddles and lies
I bite my tounge Trying not to shoot back No compromise My heart wont pump the other way
Wake the sleeping giant Wake the beast Wake the sleeping dog
No let him sleep


Burning HatredLike a brand from a hot iron The burn goes on and on Hatred always in my mind Always falling behindBurning Hatred
It swallows me whole It fuels my heart like burning coal Lies, lies, surrounded by lies Trust no one, they poison minds
Find any hole, I'm safe alone The poisoned air of man makes me hate Tremble with fear, this is my fate Burn with hatred, this is my life
Is it my fault? Should I pay for this? Everything coming to a screeching halt Yet as I fall, everyone remains oblivious


Judgement dayHate It drives me to madness Fear Brings pain to all Love Drives me down to sadness Pride Brings me my downfallJudgement day
Heaven
Eternal Salvation Hell Forever in damnation Judgement What will it be? Decide If my soul is free
Why? Must this fire burn? When? Will it end me? Please Tell me what i learn End
Bring an end to eternity
| I'm a musician. Music is my life. I wouldn't be able to stand life if i didn't have music |
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"Do you believe in parallel universes?" Remus asked.
Sirius shifted on the soft ground. "Y'know, love, it's always something completely unique with you. Some men are philosophical drunks, but you don't drink. Instead you're a philosophical post-orgasmi
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If there were no music, there'd be no life
i like your poems by the way!
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"Do you believe in parallel universes?" Remus asked.
Sirius shifted on the soft ground. "Y'know, love, it's always something completely unique with you. Some men are philosophical drunks, but you don't drink. Instead you're a philosophical post-orgasmi
thank you
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If there were no music, there'd be no life
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"Do you believe in parallel universes?" Remus asked.
Sirius shifted on the soft ground. "Y'know, love, it's always something completely unique with you. Some men are philosophical drunks, but you don't drink. Instead you're a philosophical post-orgasmi
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