

Bleak Night Under A Black MoonThe strands of time fray A moment of lucidity Simply passed byBleak Night Under A Black Moon
The howling stars are weeping Forgotten and alone Misbegotten children Of the argent dead
A sojourn against time Forsaking all that is thine Severing all connection Your road to perdition
Echoing in the halls of eternity The world lies In its own chains of demise
It has become a bleak night Under a black moon
Where the days never come Screaming a lament to nothing The celestial bound entities Suspended in infinty
A sojour


Blasphemous IntentionsThe intentions Created the roads Where the name mentionsBlasphemous Intentions
It seems to echo forever Where silence is the only greeting Just as the promise, never
Desolation is only a friend In wastelands of deceit Where wounds cannot mend
The blasphemies from the tongue Elated words now a remorse Lay upon the heads of the hung
Despondent hands grasp the hollow Where effigies burn eternal Forever to haunt and follow
It seems to echo forever Where silence is the only greeting Just as the promise, never


Sense of SorrowThe ghosts of ages Drift through bleak stages Their burdens incomplete As they accept their defeatSense of Sorrow
Only shades of demise In all their enmity they despise The horrid light Not a moment despite
Pour your sorrows into me The night you are to see Where i will lead you down Into the chains of freedom you will be bound
Weightless in the gaze Beneath the murky haze Endless are the days And lost we are in its ways
Pale become the sins As the sense thins Pour your sorrows into me The night you are to see


Bury My Heart In An Unmarked..I watched the sky turn blue to black As it tore at my dreams Vision never came back Can you hear the endless screams?Bury My Heart In An Unmarked..
At the end of this black day When its all done Underneath a frozen sun Bury my heart in an unmarked grave
For we all are forgotten A memory's shadow Left six feet under and rotten To drift through an endless meadow
As the end draws near A lament cried by ghosts Giving way to new fear Torn by the hand of your host
Let your heart subside Redemption forever gone Bleak thoughts will let you decide


Ghost Town Capitol MasqueradeI am specter and I am whimsy Soda-plastic and rubber flimsy Dealing cards in sore apertures Megadeath by photo signatures Monkey battle on Cackleton Blvd. Wild horses splattered hick shards Weary weak and injured calculus Dreary speak approved by Augustus Looking shocked through the tube Congregational American prison cubeGhost Town Capitol Masquerade
If you have dial up, its your internet that is screwing you over, I have the same problem. Though mine actually does kinda work, the loading bar fills up, but then it sits there for like 5 minutes, then it will load, I ussually play solitaire while I wait.
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Simon Tamm-"How do I know you won't kill me in my sleep?"
Malcolm Reynold- "You don't know me so I'll say this once, if I kill you, you'll be awake, you'll be facing me, and you'll be armed."
Torrey
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The pirate lass you can't forget
Don't know if you remember me. You should! It's Torrey, from your old school
Love,
Torrey
PS: You Can't Take It With You!
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The pirate lass you can't forget
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RIGHT!
Send This To All Of You Friends Telling Them How Much You Love Them And See How Many Of Them You Get
After considerable research and development, the Astronaut Pen was developed at a cost of approximately $1 million. The pen worked and also enjoyed some modest success as a novelty item back here on earth.
The Soviet Union, faced with the same problem, used a pencil.
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Simon Tamm-"How do I know you won't kill me in my sleep?"
Malcolm Reynold- "You don't know me so I'll say this once, if I kill you, you'll be awake, you'll be facing me, and you'll be armed."
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Simon Tamm-"How do I know you won't kill me in my sleep?"
Malcolm Reynold- "You don't know me so I'll say this once, if I kill you, you'll be awake, you'll be facing me, and you'll be armed."
You have been selected to star in Episode 2 of the upcoming featured Radio Show: "The Disgruntled Foodworker"! Written by the lousy son of a bitch, Myself Unbeknownst, and your role is...THE CASHIER ("dun dun duuuunnnnnnnn"!!!)
I've already casted David, next Shawn, maybe Li'l Jay, and Big Jay, but I just need to get around to writing the next episodes.
Here's your link!!! [link] It's fun, we all get to express ourselves in the traumatic real world of Food Service... (dun dun duuuuuuunnnnnnnnn....!!!!!!).
Enjoy, You Proud And Dominant Cult Leader!
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Look, your "God" can love you all He likes, but I don't fucking like you! Welcome to my badside, we have pinball.
RULES:
1- You can sex the person who sexed you, of course.
2- You can sex the same person as many times as you can (c'mon, ENDURANCE)! Be creative!*
3- You -MUST- spread the sex! At least 1 fuck is fine and dandy!
4- You should sex in public! Be adventurous, damnit. Paste it on their user page so they feel slutty!
5- Random sex is perfectly okay!
6- Please, don't worry about same gender sexing, it's HOT.
7- You should most definitly get started fuckin' right away!
This is about showing everyone how much you care for them and HOW BAD YOU WANT THEIR ASS! Make everyone feel a little loved (and roughed up!) by pasting this to all your friends on their userpages!
* you provide the sex toys, not us.
•started by ~sabarika
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Lost in the oblivions, my dreams are spires and pylons--an eclipse of horizons are all 64 worlds, magnified into the gradient there is no spine of clouds to take me back.
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