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| Sean Cold 3:16 | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 4:07 PM |    | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70  | of the outsiders, lawyers, police A small price to pay for the dope and the guns And the rape, it should all be O.K. Your father is rich, he's the judge, he's the man, he's the God that got your sentence reduced But in the back of his mind, he well knows what he'd find if he looked a little deeper in you - in you (Chorus) Drag the waters some more Like never before (Chorus) Sweet is the slice and the lips - you're gonna have that woman - she is your favorite lay Promised you (swore) that no one had been there, and she was going to keep it that way Let it move in, you got thin, and got high, and your money went and so did your friends But she's by your side, and her smile cannot hide the premonition of the ! beckoning end - the end (Chorus) (Chorus) In with it, out with it  | ||||
| 1st Sgt. Fil Stand up straight Stomach in Shoulders back SOUND OFF!!! | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 6:21 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | NICE! What makes you look over here? What are you, queer?  | ||||
| Sean Cold 3:16 | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 9:37 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | Can't kill the bastard skies I was asking for it all, Being dragged down the road Call it wisdom or ignorance But it's still alive And it's in me now And it lives and breathes I can't give a fuck I've got a big mouth (I've got a big mouth) And there's a lot to learn (lot to learn...) From a bottle of whiskey (bottle of whiskey) It's where you come from A remedy to the curse On harder wares control Look at what's around But I just can't lie around Feeling sorry for myself But it's still alive And it's in me now And it lives and breathes I couldn't care less I've got a big mouth (I've got a big mouth) And there's a lot to learn (lot to learn...) From a weight of whiskey (weight of whiskey) It's where you come from (x9) Bottle of whiskey I fell in front of my friends I dropped out in front of the world You call that supernatural? It ain't I've got a big mouth (I've got a big mouth) And there's a lot to learn (lot to learn...) From a bottle of whiskey (bottle of whiskey) It's where you come from Black wings will weather your flight For some there's no second time Following paths of your life I stepped off the mountain to sky Watch your ass no It's where you come from It's where you come from | ||||
| American Fing Psycho | posted on 03-14-2001 @ 12:14 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Message In Blood There's a place that I keep deep inside me It can trigger my mind All along I knew it has been with me Since I was just a child I just summon power within my soul It has given me life, beyond life I take Blame for my murderous problem my signature Always reminds It's a message in blood It's your cryptic warning Within the message in blood Marks the years of pain, And your godforsaken ending to life I'm provoked into sick confrontations, brutal Time after time, bed of nails, suffocation, life's ending, slay in different designs One mans misery is another mans mystery No one cares to understand my Demented means Sticks and stones can break all your brittle bones, epitaph written at your feet It's a message in blood It's your cryptic warning Within the message in blood Marks the years of pain, And your godforsaken ending to life  Props to Pantera "Hey i never said I was a good drunk" "I don't hate the seals. I just hate the enjoyment they give to people." Bachman | ||||
| Corpsegrinderjunk | posted on 03-14-2001 @ 12:17 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Aug. 00 | Shedding Skin I don't want you to look at me while I'm shedding Skin. I can't afford for you to see what's inside me. I'd rather shoot myself than have you watch me. I Feel you'd steal my skin to try and wear me. I was betrayed, one more day of my short life. You were Carried away. You had no shame. To suffocate my being. I was me, but you weren't you. You were sticking to me like a scab...so I peeled you away, and bled for days. Then Stepped out of myself. I'm shedding skin, changing within, I'm falling in. Through swollen eyes, I dreamed you died, caught inside. I'm shedding skin, spreading thin, severed stem. I created the end, I'm killing a friend. I'm shedding my skin. I don't think you belong in here, I feel I'm sick. Don't ask because You know damn well where I've been. I've kept a simple Woman through the thick and thin. But I've found the guts to sever from my Siamese twin. I throw you away. Everyday. A dead part of life. Strangling back. Seething black. In between my longing for torture. Blood on my face that came from your face. The mix Of kissing and bleeding. I put you away. I shut you away. I pissed you away. I threw you away. I'm shedding skin, changing within, I'm falling in. Through swollen eyes, I dreamed you died, caught inside. I'm shedding skin, spreading thin, severed stem. I created the end, I'm killing a friend. I'm shedding my skin. You're fucking, and sucking. You're friendless. It's endless. Your flower has soured. It's endless. You're friendless. It's harder. And stronger. But no one's been inside you longer. Or harder. Or deeper. To get you off, you need the fear. It's never love. Bloody touch. Broken wrist. Needle rust. Choking throat. Swallowed teeth. Head fuck. No peace. I'm shedding my skin to peel you off of me. You've got to love me. Ornament. Shrunken head. Playtoy. Snake strike. Poisonous. Syphillis. Drenched me. Soaked me. I'm shedding my skin to drain you out of me. You've got to hate me.  "Think before you write" - Froy E-Mail Me | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 03-14-2001 @ 7:06 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Hollow What's left inside him? Don't he remember us? Can't he believe me? We seemed like brothers Talked for hours last month About what we wanna be I sit now with his hand in mine But I know he can't feel... No one knows what's done is done It's as if he were dead I'm close with his mother And she cries endlessly Lord how we miss him At least what's remembered It's so important To make best friends in life But it's hard when my friend Sits with blank expressions No one knows what's done is done It's as if he were dead He as hollow as I alone now... He as hollow as I alone now... He as hollow as I alone now... He as hollow as I alone now... He as hollow as I alone A shell of my friend, just flesh and bone There's no soul, he sees no love I shake my fists at skys above!! Mad! At god! Mad! He as hollow as I converse I wish he'd waken from this curse Hear my words before it's through I want to come in after you!! My! Best friend! My! Best friend Woah yeah! Come back! He as hollow as I alone now... He as hollow as I alone... | ||||
| Sean Cold 3:16 | posted on 03-14-2001 @ 7:18 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | I see the same face On broken picture tube It fits the attitude If you could see yourself You put you on a shelf Your verbal masturbate Promise to nauseate Today I'll play the part of non-parent Not make a hundred rules For you to know about yourself Not lie and make you believe What's evil is making love and making friends and meeting God you're own way The right way (Chorus) To see To bleed Cannot be taught In turn You're making us Fucking hostile We stand alone The truth in right and wrong The boundaries of the law You seem to miss the point Arresting for a joint? You seem to wonder why Hundreds of people die You're writing tickets man My mom got jumped -- they ran! Now I'll play a public servant To serve and protect By the law and the state I'd bust the punks That rape steal and murder And leave you be If you crossed me I'd shake your hand like a man Not a god To see To bleed Cannot be taught In turn You're making us Fucking hostile Come meet your maker, boy Some things you can't enjoy Because of heaven/hell A fucking wives' tale They put it in your head Then put you in your bed He's watching say your prayers Cause God is everywhere Now I'll play a man learning priesthood Who's about to take the ultimate test in life I'd question things because I am human And call NO ONE my father who's no closer that a stranger I won't listen To see To bleed Cannot be taught In turn You're making us Fucking hostile This message was edited by Sean Cold 3:16 on 3-14-01 @ 7:24 PM | ||||
| Corpsegrinderjunk | posted on 03-14-2001 @ 7:38 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Aug. 00 | I cannot take the take, your condition was nod awake A selfish cryer, boldface liar, robbing all of what you could take in Stabbed towards a death, a dirty smelling girl Shit decisions, no provisions, filling veins with juice of chaos (Chorus) Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole, empty bag, sunken eyes, whining dog, it's times like this you should pray for never I broke your fucking mold,! then threw away the cast, new religion and new provisions, it's amazing you're alive Drop the needle and stop what you're changing into Erase the end dissolving, disgrace is needed more So I mended severed ties, through flesh we cauterized the undeserving, sliming, writhing, I filled you up with watered promise (Chorus)(2nd half) Spitting teeth, oral lust, alley fuck, angel dust, anal whore, bleeding knees, it's times like this to pray for murder (Chorus #2) So now I've seen it all, Hells' wrath , no man has greater glory, cause now you're living through me So I'm done with saving you, a gift unto myself, a tired savior, a wasted favor, and I'm lucky I'm alive  FU Buttmunch and Fez is a dick! "Think before you write" - Froy E-Mail Me | ||||
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