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Eternity / Season of Grief

  • Dr. Heinz Fraudster
    You my lady
    Bold melancholy
    Solitary cry piercing my flesh,
    Offering it to ennui,
    Haunting my nights when I don't know
    Which way my life should go,
    I have paid you back a hundredfold.

    The ambers of the dream

    Left behind the ashes of a shadow of a lie
    you told me to hear.
    The white serenity
    Minute of eternity was a dark-haired wicked waif

    Who pierced my sorrow
    with a sharp and sacred breast
    leaving only the remorse
    of seeing the sun rise on my solitude.

    And I shall rest my head
    between two words,
    in the Valley
    of the Vanquished.
  • Sonofanump
    control alt c
  • sherm03
    Hack.
  • vdubb96
    He's baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • Heretic
    Go fuck yourself, you weak-ass ripoff of a weak-ass bitch.
  • vdubb96
    Heretic;1519326 wrote:Go fuck yourself, you weak-ass ripoff of a weak-ass bitch.
    WOAH!
  • Heretic
    vdubb96;1519327 wrote:WOAH!
    This is no-fuckin' around...uh, whatever day this is!
  • vdubb96
    It's Thursday. So that would technically make it no-fuckin around Thursday. Although no fuckin' around Friday would be cooler!
  • Heretic
    vdubb96;1519332 wrote:It's Thursday. So that would technically make it no-fuckin around Thursday. Although no fuckin' around Friday would be cooler!
    Yeah. I know. I guess I should have saved my outburst for then. Damn lack of patience gets me every time. No fuckin' around Thursday just doesn't have the same alliterative vibe that makes things so much cooler.
  • vdubb96
    How about "Take that shit elsewhere Thursday"
  • Belly35
    off with his head ..
  • Heretic
    vdubb96;1519341 wrote:How about "Take that shit elsewhere Thursday"
    That's got potential!
  • vdubb96
    vat?
  • said_aouita
    Delete Devil Advovcate.


    I dare ya Doc.
  • Sonofanump
    Met my old lover in the grocery store the snow was falling </SPAN></SPAN>
    Christmas Eve I stole behind her in the frozen </SPAN></SPAN>
    foods and I touched her on the sleeve she didn't recognize </SPAN></SPAN>
    the face at first but then her eyes flew open wide she went to hug me and she spilled her purse
    and we laughed until we cried we took her groceries to the checkout stand
    the food was totalled up and bagged we stood there lost in our embarrassment
    as the conversation dragged we went to have ourselves a drink or two </SPAN></SPAN>
    but couldn't find an open bar we bought a six-pack at the liquor store and we drank it in her car
    we drank a toast to innocence we drank a toast to now and tried to reach beyond the emptiness
    but neither one knew how she said she'd married her an architect
    who kept her warm and safe and dry she would have liked to say she
    loved the man but she didn't like to lie I said the years had been a friend to her
    and that her eyes were still as blue but in those eyes I wasn't sure if I saw doubt or gratitude
    she said she saw me in the record stores and that I must be doing well I said the audience was
    heavenly but the traveling was hell reliving in our eloquence
    another auld lang syne the beer was empty and our tongues were tired
    and running out of things to say she gave a kiss to me as I got out and I watched her drive away
    just for a moment I was back at school and felt that old familiar pain
    and as I turned to make my way back home the snow turned into rain </SPAN></SPAN>
  • vdubb96
    Sonofanump;1519387 wrote:Met my old lover in the grocery store the snow was falling </SPAN></SPAN>
    Christmas Eve I stole behind her in the frozen </SPAN></SPAN>
    foods and I touched her on the sleeve she didn't recognize </SPAN></SPAN>
    the face at first but then her eyes flew open wide she went to hug me and she spilled her purse
    and we laughed until we cried we took her groceries to the checkout stand
    the food was totalled up and bagged we stood there lost in our embarrassment
    as the conversation dragged we went to have ourselves a drink or two </SPAN></SPAN>
    but couldn't find an open bar we bought a six-pack at the liquor store and we drank it in her car
    we drank a toast to innocence we drank a toast to now and tried to reach beyond the emptiness
    but neither one knew how she said she'd married her an architect
    who kept her warm and safe and dry she would have liked to say she
    loved the man but she didn't like to lie I said the years had been a friend to her
    and that her eyes were still as blue but in those eyes I wasn't sure if I saw doubt or gratitude
    she said she saw me in the record stores and that I must be doing well I said the audience was
    heavenly but the traveling was hell reliving in our eloquence
    another auld lang syne the beer was empty and our tongues were tired
    and running out of things to say she gave a kiss to me as I got out and I watched her drive away
    just for a moment I was back at school and felt that old familiar pain
    and as I turned to make my way back home the snow turned into rain </SPAN></SPAN>

    HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA Mad reps to you sir!
  • cat_lover
    Reps to you son.

    A friend of mine always called that song: "I grabbed her ass in the grocery store."
  • justincredible
    Sonofanump;1519387 wrote:Met my old lover in the grocery store the snow was falling </SPAN></SPAN>
    Christmas Eve I stole behind her in the frozen </SPAN></SPAN>
    foods and I touched her on the sleeve she didn't recognize </SPAN></SPAN>
    the face at first but then her eyes flew open wide she went to hug me and she spilled her purse
    and we laughed until we cried we took her groceries to the checkout stand
    the food was totalled up and bagged we stood there lost in our embarrassment
    as the conversation dragged we went to have ourselves a drink or two </SPAN></SPAN>
    but couldn't find an open bar we bought a six-pack at the liquor store and we drank it in her car
    we drank a toast to innocence we drank a toast to now and tried to reach beyond the emptiness
    but neither one knew how she said she'd married her an architect
    who kept her warm and safe and dry she would have liked to say she
    loved the man but she didn't like to lie I said the years had been a friend to her
    and that her eyes were still as blue but in those eyes I wasn't sure if I saw doubt or gratitude
    she said she saw me in the record stores and that I must be doing well I said the audience was
    heavenly but the traveling was hell reliving in our eloquence
    another auld lang syne the beer was empty and our tongues were tired
    and running out of things to say she gave a kiss to me as I got out and I watched her drive away
    just for a moment I was back at school and felt that old familiar pain
    and as I turned to make my way back home the snow turned into rain </SPAN></SPAN>
    Gross. Negs when I get to a computer.
  • Sonofanump
    justincredible;1519445 wrote:Gross. Negs when I get to a computer.
    Just reposting stuff from another website.