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JDLovell
JDLovell
46/M/swansea, wales Im only doing it for pussy! / I hear the ladies like it
Every teacher has a lesson to preach As each preacher has a surmon to teach If they'd just left me get high life was a beach! but... "YOU MUST GET CLEAN!" So I grab a pint glass and reach for the bleach! Happy new year, everybody!
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Jan 2, 2025
Jan 2, 2025 at 7:06 PM UTC
Sober thoughts
No, you can't fool the children of the revolution they all demand a contribution you say they have a real solution but I say you can fool the children with a revolution!
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Dec 23, 2024
Dec 23, 2024 at 6:57 PM UTC
Children with a revolution
History is prophecy the end is how it starts we're gonna fall in love you see then leave with half a heart but you can only hit a bullseye if you throw a dart so take a chance, come with me and sniff glue up the park His story is her's you see Venus bound to Mars born into one world are we those sharpened words were ours we landed in the gutter after aiming for the stars maybe we should have stuck to sniffing glue in cars We argued at the alter couldnt say "I do" too much like an admission you me as I blamed you we broke the celebration we broke the family do we even broke the vicar who turned to sniffing glue So I hear your heart is broken mine is broken too Yes it f@#king rotten alas...I got some glue you can take a big sniff & I can take one two go to that park, fix our hearts and be the kids we knew
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Dec 22, 2024
Dec 22, 2024 at 7:47 PM UTC
Stuck to you
Wonsaponatime... in a year so long ago, a mother lost a son when a brother took a blow, they're fighting in the garden and bleeding in the snow yet despite it all the family tree shall grow The final destination is where the story starts they argue over borders and battle over hearts in Seine there is a new bride A stolen queen of tarts I guess the wedding present will lead them into dark Many men in armour many wives in black many questions haunting "when's daddy coming back?" Fighters of the future being sown today Flowers on a dirt mound Its dusty 'round this way For a king a coronation on a street they call kingsway all are free to travel and all obliged to pay the king is gonna juice them as always is the way until the revolution and the revelation day The Alpha & Omega the turning of a page the end of One religion the dawning of New age the beast is getting hungry mount Zion builds a stage I Am iron like a lion.... so open up the cage!
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Dec 22, 2024
Dec 22, 2024 at 7:26 PM UTC
Wonsaponatime
Take me back where we weren't old take me where the poet sold his pretty words they use to stitch nostalgia Take me to the starting gun who took the fun out of this run and replaced it with something like neuralgia Take the **** and do it bold be righteously acerbic, cold set no limits, shoot at any target Take me to the break of dawn Throw another midnight stone Your greenhouse wont survive my Hiroshima Take my wife, please take her now she dont love me anyhow Take her from behind if that's your pleasure For here is where the future starts A history of broken hearts a pack of fools, a trail of many tears I remember when you locked the door but you cant hurt me anymore you never silenced any song my soul was singing Im still walking tall and proud I never begged or ever bowed I dont need no phoney absolution Here is where the luggage goes this heavy baggage no one knows invisible? ...no longer will i carry Take me now....I f@#king dare You cant hurt what does not care maybe all I need now is self acceptance and take some time to make some sense the message in coincidence... (insert the last line here) I cant be bothered
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Dec 21, 2024
Dec 21, 2024 at 7:55 AM UTC
TAKE
I wrote a song about my **** but it was too long
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Dec 19, 2024
Dec 19, 2024 at 4:05 AM UTC
My ****
Out of the concrete a rose bud sprung, like a bullet of justice birthed by a gun, From cracks in the pavement where shadows exist to a world like a riot it looked like a kiss in a time of despair a lone voice sang out to where angels wont dare a gunslinger rode out not for money but justice, never giving a name t'save freedom of speech his mouth he took aim, on a foundation of courage  his heart was built true he was outnumbered as he always knew flesh against blood he could not win but in a battle of spirit injustice gives in so our hero fell and no X marks the spot yet the mind of the witness never forgot a few times the world circled the sun,then it came like a fire, an uprising, for the man with no name, the battle won easy and speech was set free when the people unite the tyrant will flee the gunslingers name? you can not find these events lay ahead so dont look behind his fate, he saw, you ask how he knew? coz he read these words... could our hero be you?
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Dec 12, 2024
Dec 12, 2024 at 8:24 PM UTC
the Gunslinger
Alone & dark, on that road, I drove to you Street lights cast and shadows past as i dove true, the world lay still  there was no chill, just summer breeze, was this the start, first shoots of heart from spring time seeds And the music plays, the summer days, still linger on the memories of where ive been and where im from, Fade away to yesterday and other songs the street light lights the dark of life, the road rolls on Unto you I always knew the road would bring i travelled long, through many songs and still I sing alone and dark a broken heart was on the mend then 'Destiny' the sign post read "just round the bend" And all in all, a voice does call out in my soul all thats been was so obscene and not a dream upon a wish, sealed with a kiss, my hope hung tight cast away on stormy waves in those dark nights Is what we get just the debt of what we send A love that died, the tears cried, farewell old friends the road is long, described in song and stories of old the rainbows end, just round the bend, the *** of gold And the music plays, the summer days must fade away from one and all, the tears that fall for yesterday by morning light there'll be new light singing old songs the road is dark, the road is life and the road rolls on
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Dec 11, 2024
Dec 11, 2024 at 6:54 PM UTC
The Road
The wind that rocks the cradle the hand that shakes the barley the magic in the moment is  memory who are we? You dont believe in miracles for you have never found evidence that's physical my N word look around look at us existing, I think therefore i am look at what we're living.. the greatest show in town where did all this come from? what does it all mean? any answer is unbelivable..so to doubt the unbelivable is obscene you find no evidence in nature but super-nature's outside this only those in love can feel the loving in a kiss your everything is nuts and bolts, youre only skin on bone I wonder if your real eyes see a house is not a home maybe you dont believe in miracles because they dont belive in you maybe like your sceptic brain your heart they see straight through and my beliefs are dillusional? Just illusions that i see Yet 'atom' means invisible and they're almost matter free so dillusions and illusions are also your reality and even you are a dillusion you're just an illusion that eye see
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Dec 11, 2024
Dec 11, 2024 at 4:24 AM UTC
Miracles and magic
Return to the darkness to tango once more, in the world of the larkless we dance as we ***** where the untrusted hunt the nieve the fear of Dawn and what she'll reveal Some souls are shadows shadows hide theives souls sold or stolen some lost belief Political posters pose pasted on walls are mugshots of those who dug the ******** black as a bible black as the coal the beast that eats worlds just birthed a black foal but once in a life time a heart that is true with no fear of the darkness our hero walks through
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Dec 11, 2024
Dec 11, 2024 at 3:35 AM UTC
return to the Darkness