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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 6:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 4:10 pm
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an eye for an eye...i wnt to turn this into an industrial tune ^^
Turn the other cheek Is for the weak Get off your knees And on your feet don’t deny the vengeance in your heart That you truly seek
An eye for an eye A tooth for a tooth A blow for a blow A life for a life An eye for an eye A tooth for a tooth A blow for a blow A life for a life
Be a terror Back up your threats Revenge will cleanse Your attacks Are your ultimate defense Give no single chance
An eye for an eye A scorn for a scorn A limb for a limb A kick for a kick An eye for an eye A scorn for a scorn A limb for a limb A kick for a kick
Savor your might Avenge your pride Make them fear for life Feel the anger Feel the hate Flowing through your veins
An eye for an eye A tooth for a tooth A blow for a blow A life for a life An eye for an eye A scorn for a scorn A limb for a limb A kick for a kick An eye for an eye A tooth for a tooth A blow for a blow A life for a life An eye for an eye A scorn for a scorn A limb for a limb A kick for a kick
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- this 1's about the plauge i made like 4 years ago Babies dying Children crying Started with a rat Now its got the pack And when you are dead Your corpse will be a weapon The black death is coming…. And he’s coming for us all Thousands at a time Hear all the cries for their lives A true sadists paradise Pray all day But the plague wont go away And you’ll die in less than seven days Cant you all see? The fleas shall never flee They will bite you and me And we will beg for the mercy of death The Black Death is coming….. While your praying While your crying While your resting While your painfully begging The Black Death is coming… HEAR MY CRIES !!!! PRY MY LIFE !!!!! AND LET ME DIE!!!! OH PLEASE, OH PLEASE. LET ME DIE!!!! END MY PITIFUL LIFE SHOW ME THE LIGHT COVERD IN GIGANTIC BOILS FILLED UP WITH PUSS AND BLOOD THE BLACK DEATH HAS COME!!!!!!
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------and this ones about the joker
No one knows my actual name,'
Their just victims of my sick game
My own face is what hides my name,
Some say it's paint,
Others say chemicals are to blame,
No one knows how I got this way,
Don't really see myself as insane,
Just a man who chooses to live by his own ways,
I make actors go out in a bang.
I will never die,
I shall always remain alive,
No time for plans,
Must attack,
Before they send me back,
Either way I will always be back.
I call the man in black,
With explosions and laughing gas,
I wait for the bat,
I know his name,
But I just want to play,
That's why I keep escaping my cage,
I don't really care how many times he kicks my a**,
Because I will always be back,
Never able to make him laugh.
I will never die,
I shall always remain alive,
Plotting the day,
Terrorizing the night
As my destruction calls out
The Dark Night.
I may not be able to fight like you ,
But I can always shoot and cut you,
I make gadgets look like magic,
My toys are not meant for the joy
Of little girls, and boys,
Their meant to be played with you,
I cannot die,
Cause I am not real,
That is what is causing this eternal spinning wheel.
When it comes to my past,
Sometimes I remember it one way,
Sometimes another
If I'm going to have one
I prefer it to be multiple choice
Once I killed Red Hood,
And one time I was known as Red Hood,
I was a scientist who didn't use my brains for good,
I was an engineer,
Who left my carrier,
Tried to make people laugh,
But it only bit me back,
didn't know what to do with life,
I had wife,
With a baby inside,
They both died, and I cried.
I was a hitman,
Then I learned about batman,
Went to the ball in the museum,
I knew I would meet him,
I beat Lorna Shore,
Pissed off Wayne,
So he had mobsters send me into corners
Shot tanks pouring chemicals on me
Now my skin is white as chalk,
My lips are ruby red,
My hair is forest green,
And my grin is permanent,
I choose my past,
The way I choose my path.
When no one can see you,
I say hello Bruce,
Just to ******** with you,
See you are the one who made me this way,
Aside myself I can only think of you to blame,
Thiers only one person who's seen my cry,
It's somebody who wants to be in my life,
My lovely jester, Ms. Harley Quinn,
Her love for me is unlimited,
I could beat her nearly to death,
And shed still want to share a bed,
I can never die you see,
The Batman makes me whole & complete,
With him I feel no defeat ,
Because I can come back any time I please.
So I leave you all at time being with a laugh,
But don't worry I will be back.
BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
so whatdo yea think?
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 12:21 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 9:29 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 12:32 pm
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something I wrote a very long time ago...
Et Noster Pectus
I am a poet without words (a dreamer) an actor without a stage, (I make the world my stage) I seek for truth and beauty. (love).
I try to see the world in a different way, to long for the things of yesterday, trying to live a dream of my own device. Passion and romance are the food of my soul, (yet I find none) Is it truly gone, or just beyond my reach, To live the dream is what I seek. "To sleep, perchance to dream?"...
Love...without it there can be no truth nor beauty, (no beginning or end) He who says "it is better to have loved and lost, than to have never loved at all" never really loved in the first place... We spend more time in the "here and now", than in the "what could be, or what might be".
The thinkers, the dreamers, the lovers, the poets, the bards, the minstrels, the actors, the singers, the dancers, and the children... We... are those who inspire others to greatness without a thought of ourselves... for without us there can be no dream...
A simple credo you say? (NAY!)
If the sum of a being is made of their parts, then these few sparse lines sum up the greater portion of mine. "To sleep....perchance to dream?", Or, to live...and dream of many things...
For I am a poet without words... a dreamer.
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another little ditty I wrote almost a decade ago, it's more "tounge in cheek" gothiness than the previous prose...
"Wish Darkly"
Oh darkling maiden, will you so try, To see the darkness within my mind?
With gossamer threads, and lips ruby red, will your caress be sweet, or so unkind?
Will they taste of vinegar, or honey so fine, to pierce the spidery veil around my mind?
Can your willpower alone awaken one, whose thoughts have dulled with the ravages of time?
Will it still be able to compose, for you, Beautiful images in lyric and rhyme?
Or, would you peel aside blackened wings, to expose the soul that rests inside?
Would you try? should you try?
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 2:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 8:57 pm
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