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Merely a silhouette with its head cocked to the side, arms reaching out, stretching through the majesty in knives, and stabbing spots into my eyes. I rise to burn Feel to learn For the better of my vendettas Steady hands On humbled umbrellas Of sedatives And other derivatives Of my dissatisfaction In lacking patience , I repaint the pavement, and face it after lacing spaceships with the enslavement of my basements, and place it in my heart. Spiraling in slimy things In lucid dreams I'm asleep Walking amongst the dead My demon brings The corpse of kings In sheets From battered beds I am said To have slithered With the best of men Drained and bested In the molested Ingesting of entire Settlements Not to mourn As i warned In subtle hints Most would whimper As i rinsed my hands Of this Varmint **** And moved on with it I get what i got coming As im drumming The anthem And humming With phantoms Tandem To alchemical Dreams Singing In romantic strings Scrutinizing My advertising Of fiends Leaning in To scream I awake unclean Seeing Differently Than before
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 1:19 PM UTC
Daymare
Merely a silhouette with its head cocked to the side, arms reaching out, stretching through the majesty in knives, and stabbing spots into my eyes. I rise to burn Feel to learn For the better of my vendettas Steady hands On humbled umbrellas Of sedatives And other derivatives Of my dissatisfaction In lacking patience , I repaint the pavement, and face it after lacing spaceships with the enslavement of my basements, and place it in my heart. Spiraling in slimy things In lucid dreams I'm asleep Walking amongst the dead My demon brings The corpse of kings In sheets From battered beds I am said To have slithered With the best of men Drained and bested In the molested Ingesting of entire Settlements Not to mourn As i warned In subtle hints Most would whimper As i rinsed my hands Of this Varmint **** And moved on with it I get what i got coming As im drumming The anthem And humming With phantoms Tandem To alchemical Dreams Singing In romantic strings Scrutinizing My advertising Of fiends Leaning in To scream I awake unclean Seeing Differently Than before
Mikhael
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 1:19 PM UTC
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