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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 4:41 pm
"Heart Of Ours" By Rathmostofar
"{Verse 1} T'was late at this solemn night, Early in the moon's nighttime flight, I saw her on the street-corner, Weeping solemn tears, outside the barber...
{Verse 2} I came to her and asked, O dear child, why are you sad, She looked up at me, her sorrow unmasked, And onto me, this is what she said...
{Chorus} No one understands this plight of mine, Out of sight and out of mind, My heart is nothin' but a fool, There and gone, like a used tool, Tell me what I've done, Why is my love dead and gone, Please help me, I don't know where I am, How do I fit this program?
{Verse 3} Guided to me, I held her tight, Of what my heart wanted, I knew this night, Out of care, I led her away to home, Feeding her and clothing her, part of the syndrome...
{Verse 4} She looked up at me, frightened and scared, Looking into her eyes, I knew what she feared, She rest her head against my chest and asked, How do you know what's best; and in the answer she basked...
{Chorus}
(Verse 5) Her tears streamed happiness as we laid, A deed of love that we had paid, Our bodies warm and our hearts blazing, In our emotions we were bathing...
(Verse 6) And at the end of the night, Our hearts joined from this light, She touched her lips to mine, And asked me to give her peace of mind, And I replied in kind...
(Verse 7) Please understand this plight of mine, Give me life, give me the time, My heart is a fool for you, Here and now, always will be too, Tell me what will you do, My love for you, now it's true, Please tell me, where I am, For I am lost in the program..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 11:06 am
How long did it take to write that?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 3:39 pm
Grania Grasioc How long did it take to write that? Don't recall...maybe half an hour?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 3:41 pm
Lucifer Von Rathmostofar Grania Grasioc How long did it take to write that? Don't recall...maybe half an hour? thats cool, I wish I could write poetry but I suck at it sad
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 3:51 pm
Anaithnid Miuil Lucifer Von Rathmostofar Grania Grasioc How long did it take to write that? Don't recall...maybe half an hour? thats cool, I wish I could write poetry but I suck at it sad Nah, just takes practice. I used to suck too.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 2:38 pm
"The Dragon of Black Skies" By Rathmostofar
""In the darkness of the day, We have always asked ourselves, What have we lived for, Toiling endlessly through these years, Our feet refusing to let us stay, Leaving few, precious memories for themselves, Shaking them with horror, As the tale is spun upon their ears...
Their hatred and pride, Rewarded with red tides, Their ignorance and arrogance, Recompense forever in absence, Their fake misery and lies, A true mystery as the last one dies, Their naivety and shame, Trapped in depravity they cannot tame...
All these and more, Form the creature's roar, As it soars across the clouds, Breaking reality's bounds, For it swoops and dives, Snatching up and taking their lives, A horrible reaper of the sinful, Their dreams, never to fulfill...
The justified will know not to boast, Else they will be as easily roast, The dragon soars across each coast, Knowing what it ever wants the most, It's flames will play the faithful host, And destroy everything past the guidepost...
Look into its eyes and you will see nothing, A gaseous void of swirling black, At its curdling roar, most are sent aback, Its iron scales, never bending or breaking, A beast of grandeur and fame, And no one knows where it came...
No one has ridden the giant, Of that, most are adamant, But when it flies through the night, And when the eyes are tuned, Many have made claims of fright, As all logic is left marooned...
For they say at those evenings, They see a woman, proudly mounted on its back, A beauty draped in curls of ghostly black, Her hair as long as many a man's heartstrings, And as she turns her head to them, He sees not what the heart begs of him, But instead, he lurches in disgust, Yet stare at her, he must...
Unable to look away, They heave and they sway, Death coming to many, some do say, But those have seen her, And have been spared, but not any braver, They say they have seen a face of pure morbid, Of endless beauty that many have forbid, For many in that last breath, Have seen, the face of Death..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 6:14 pm
these thing we perceive as true fine unbending With tainted hew our lives and those that we hold dear Are gone as quickly as they're here But in perception we shall hide The darke conceptions wont abide for people see to forget the lloss of loved ones pain lament And yet as we hide we dont realize Though we cant see with our eyes Our hearts still beat and soul still feels The sounds of screaming the appeals onto a higher force to save The dying from an early grave and yet you see that nothing lasts not present future or the past Hearts beat on and sands slip by and yet sill desperately we try to hold on to the days of youth our days where life was simple truth As we grow and as we age Our hearts and minds the cloud with rage And hurts and truths of broken dreams Replace the innocence it seems Some fiegn to appear unperturbed But even with emotions curbed We all feel something deep inside no matter where we try to hide Our pain our sorrow and misery Batter us like cliff and sea And in the end we close our eyes and hear no more of earthly lies
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 1:31 pm
Want some hilarious lyrics check out this song by Voltaire!
I was on a cruise ship out at sea, my fiancée and me The ship went down, everybody drowned And I was just glad the sea didn't swallow me Oh, I was in distress, 'cause my hair was such a mess And so I washed up on a beach Nine hungry eyes were staring down at me.
I'm in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet I'm feeling well; they like me that way See, if you really wanna know what's eatin' me It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary
(ooh ah ooh, ooh ah ooh, ooh ah ooh, ooh ah ooh)
Oh, trouble was afoot - they were eatin' mine Toein' the party line, I was startin' to feel, "these guys are heels" But, the truth be told, these cannibals have got sole Hey, numbskull, look at me, I got a bone to pick with thee You ain't humerus, stop ribbin' me Have a spine, bone up on settin' me free
I'm in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet I'm feelin' rare; they like me that way See, if you really wanna know what's eatin' me It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary
I'm in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet I'm feeling rare; they like me that way See, if you really wanna know what's eatin' me It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary
Missionaries came to this place They taught us manners Now we cannibals always say grace... (Thank you God for this weiner we're about to eat, and the sweet buns we're about to stick it in) AND THEN WE EAT YOUR FACE!!
(ooh ah ooh, ooh ah ooh, ooh ah ooh, ooh ah ooh)
I'm in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet I'm feeling rare; they like me that way See, if you really wanna know what's eatin' me It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary It's the man-eaters ... on the coast of Barbary!!
(ooh, oh, ah, oh, whoooooaa....not my peepee!!)
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 1:32 pm
another awesome song by Voltaire.
Lyrics to The Industrial Revolution (And How It Ruined My Life) : Once, long ago there was a time in what now seems a distant land Each small boutique was precious and unique 'Cause every little thing was made by hand Then there came a revolution The progress of production was its aim Now instead of one, there were many And each costs just a penny But every single one looks just the same
Now there's a Starbucks on every bloody corner McDonald's on everybody's street There's a White Castle, Wendy's and Walmart And then it all repeats If you're th kind that looks down on the masses Even for you there's a feint Get some New Rocks or a pair of Docs Look just like those who ain't
(Chorus) And that is how (Tell us how) It came to be (How can it be?) After two long centuries That in the name (What's in a name?) Of human greed The industrial revolution fixed everything for me (Everyone) (For every bloody one) It came into our lives and gave us uniformity by taking choice away from you (and me) (By taking choice away from you. Taking choice away from me. Taking choice away from you and me)
And so now if one does will with a business They open two more and then three They buy in bulk in big massive hulks At which points it's nearly free As they grow bigger their prices get lower Until they become a chain The smaller stores all shut their doors and buckle 'neath the strain
(Chorus) And that is how (Tell us how) It came to be (How can it be?) After two long centuries That in the name (What's in a name?) Of human greed The industrial revolution fixed everything for me (Everyone) (For every bloody one) It came into our lives and gave us uniformity by taking choice away from you (and me) (By taking choice away from you. Taking choice away from me. Taking choice away from you and me)
Now the machines are working tirelessly Through all night and day Making garbage in our image For a world that's made our way And they won't stop until every inch From Peru to Bombay Looks like a mall in the US of A
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2012 2:42 am
"Ode To Blasphemy" By Rathmostofar
"Where is thine heart...where is thine sorrow... Where do I start...when comes tomorrow... Why won't the pain ever cease... When will I ever know peace?
Gather me your swords and pitchforks, To the damned will we go to burn! Throw me your hearts, throw me your inner works! Yield them as would our stomachs in union churn!
Coat them in oil and watch them go aflame! No, this hate shall not be tame! Bring to me your evil and your good, May your God know the treachery of what we've done!
Be still my heart, may you be frozen... Ice over with the tears that I repressed! Glaze over, see not our love that we killed! In lust we made her a boar to be milled!
Beat not again, I cannot bear that pain, From of flesh, I lost all I hoped to gain! I am a villain, nay a monster! A plague left on the woes of the fetid to fester! Of which certainly, there be no cure!
Throw me my fellows, throw me into the pyre! Melt me away, let me die with my sorrows! Let me reach up the burning cross to hold her again, Let me love again, and remind me not of my sin!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2012 7:33 pm
Once more into the fray Into the last good fight I'll ever know Live and die on this day Live and die on this day
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 1:17 am
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 7:42 pm
True but I am a week bit of a depressed little person much of the time as my song selection kind of hints too. So the sad stuff speaks more to me confused
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 7:48 pm
Once a fair and handsome seal-lord Lay his foot upon the sand For to woo the fisher's daughter And to claim her marriage hand I have come in from the Ocean I have come in from the Sea And I'll not go to the waves Unless you come along with me
Lord long have I loved you As a selkie on the foam I would gladly go and wed ye And be Lady of your home But I cannot go into the Ocean I cannot go into the Sea I would drown beneath the waves, love, If I went along with thee.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 8:18 pm
lol that songs is fun too biggrin
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