like a sunny Southern rain brings the smells of desire and decomposition. this Baptism came under a summers night sky, the stars a thousand pinned eyes. its slowly turning horizon searching a fragile lucid mind, foolishly thinking this will be worthy of reasons why. a garish cherub with a second hand reality, coveting all future sympathy for all humanities untoward. held down seasons with feet...
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wraith_51:
corpse flowers
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sickboy66:
yea, i got chills from listening to this little girl belt-out Maynard's lyrics.....
hondaclf:
That was interesting, the music was great but the vocals need more anger/power. She's got a great voice but can't quite push hard enough to sound "right"
what has now been done?
with this hand, sets all the unseen free
waiting to do as; one that leads _ with
willing a grey hell pink across an azure dawn, as brained as the dead sea
what lights reflect from this indignant eye?
how wonderfully bold this lustful vanity! when
dutifully wakes up alone under a ultramarine sky
at the bottom of the dead...
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delectable:
love it
sickboy66:
thanks .... i have a odd outlook on addiction and this song really invests me ;)>(