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Mountainous caverns And cavernous depths Plague and pillage taverns Bridle beleaguered breaths Forward the hour And hoist the scattered skies Time not to cower Behind blatant lies Prepare for the downfall As the mountain gives way Gruesome, thunderous brawl Is my death in this day If an avalanche is hell Then I am surely home Brokenly beaten and well: Where chaos freely roams Forget not our rise For we are not our sins But saints in the skies Banefully, ****** kin I am a vagabond in hell And a vagabond: I am free As heaven rings a final knell While the mountains collapse for me
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Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 5:20 AM UTC
Heavenly Hell
WOULD YOU RATHER DIE BY THE MOAT AROUND THE CASTLE, OR BY THE ***** OUT IN THE RAIN? TORN APART BY THE TERROR OF THE WATERS, OR BY THE JAWS OF THE ENSLAVED? Lets reek havoc, we can all take turns annihilate the whole human race let us watch this ******* place burn an eye for an eye, a mangled face an eye for an eye, a mangled face destroy this whole decrepit place decimation of the known race Lets reek havoc, and see the toll it takes WOULD YOU RATHER DIE BY THE MOAT AROUND THE CASTLE, OR BY THE ***** OUT IN THE RAIN? TORN APART BY THE TERROR OF THE WATERS, OR BY THE JAWS OF THE ENSLAVED? WOULD YOU LIKE TO STAY TO SEE YOUR GOD DETHRONED? TO SEE THE CHANGE IT BRINGS? DO YOU WISH TO HEAR THE WARRIORS OF THE APOCALYPSE, AND THE SONGS THEY SING? SOME PEOPLE JUST WANT TO SEE IT ALL BURN TO TEAR IT DOWN AS THE WORLD TURNS REEKING HAVOC ON THE WHOLE **** PLACE DESTROYING HISTORY LEAVING NO TRACE COME ON BACK TO THE WALL AND SEE IF THEY'LL LET YOU IN. GO ON AND ROLL THE DICE, AFTER ALL ALL IT IS YOUR LIFE MY FRIEND GREEN MEADOWS YOUR BODY LIES BELOW, HANGING BY A THREAD ON THE END IT WAS REALLY OVER BEFORE IT ALL BEGAN. DO YOU WANT MISERY TO JOIN THE WORLD NO LONGER ALONE? TO FREE THEIR TROUBLED SOULS? DID YOU THINK YOU WOULD ESCAPE YOUR DEMISE YOU MUST PAY THE TOLL THERE IS A PRICE FOR LIFE, THAT YOU'LL SOON KNOW YOURS IS THE LIFE I STOLE. SOME PEOPLE JUST WANT TO SEE IT ALL BURN TO TEAR IT DOWN AS THE WORLD TURNS REEKING HAVOC ON THE WHOLE **** PLACE DESTROYING HISTORY LEAVING NO TRACE THIS IS NOT ONE OF THOSE THINGS WOULD YOU RATHER DIE BY THE MOAT AROUND THE CASTLE, OR BY THE ***** OUT IN THE RAIN? TORN APART BY THE TERROR OF THE WATERS, OR BY THE JAWS OF THE ENSLAVED?
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 2:01 AM UTC
SOLE
WOULD YOU RATHER DIE BY THE MOAT AROUND THE CASTLE, OR BY THE ***** OUT IN THE RAIN? TORN APART BY THE TERROR OF THE WATERS, OR BY THE JAWS OF THE ENSLAVED? Lets reek havoc, we can all take turns annihilate the whole human race let us watch this ******* place burn an eye for an eye, a mangled face an eye for an eye, a mangled face destroy this whole decrepit place decimation of the known race Lets reek havoc, and see the toll it takes WOULD YOU RATHER DIE BY THE MOAT AROUND THE CASTLE, OR BY THE ***** OUT IN THE RAIN? TORN APART BY THE TERROR OF THE WATERS, OR BY THE JAWS OF THE ENSLAVED? WOULD YOU LIKE TO STAY TO SEE YOUR GOD DETHRONED? TO SEE THE CHANGE IT BRINGS? DO YOU WISH TO HEAR THE WARRIORS OF THE APOCALYPSE, AND THE SONGS THEY SING? SOME PEOPLE JUST WANT TO SEE IT ALL BURN TO TEAR IT DOWN AS THE WORLD TURNS REEKING HAVOC ON THE WHOLE **** PLACE DESTROYING HISTORY LEAVING NO TRACE COME ON BACK TO THE WALL AND SEE IF THEY'LL LET YOU IN. GO ON AND ROLL THE DICE, AFTER ALL ALL IT IS YOUR LIFE MY FRIEND GREEN MEADOWS YOUR BODY LIES BELOW, HANGING BY A THREAD ON THE END IT WAS REALLY OVER BEFORE IT ALL BEGAN. DO YOU WANT MISERY TO JOIN THE WORLD NO LONGER ALONE? TO FREE THEIR TROUBLED SOULS? DID YOU THINK YOU WOULD ESCAPE YOUR DEMISE YOU MUST PAY THE TOLL THERE IS A PRICE FOR LIFE, THAT YOU'LL SOON KNOW YOURS IS THE LIFE I STOLE. SOME PEOPLE JUST WANT TO SEE IT ALL BURN TO TEAR IT DOWN AS THE WORLD TURNS REEKING HAVOC ON THE WHOLE **** PLACE DESTROYING HISTORY LEAVING NO TRACE THIS IS NOT ONE OF THOSE THINGS WOULD YOU RATHER DIE BY THE MOAT AROUND THE CASTLE, OR BY THE ***** OUT IN THE RAIN? TORN APART BY THE TERROR OF THE WATERS, OR BY THE JAWS OF THE ENSLAVED?
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First we'll use Spahn then we'll use Sain Then an off day followed by rain Back will come Spahn followed by Sain And followed we hope by two days of rain. Gerald V. Hern. 5/8/2016.
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 2:31 PM UTC
Spahn and Sain; then pray for rain.
I've suffered through life Now there is parasites They bore into my brain Leaving me less than sane They nibble and chew Eating holes right through Sleepless nights Nothing's right They stir up thoughts Making my mind rot Parasites of the awful kind Reliving dark memories that they find There is no cure, no hope For the gun, the knife I ***** To end this wretched life To rid myself of these parasites
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 2:14 PM UTC
Parasites