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DATE: 30 Jul 2006, 8:56 pm / MOOD: Horny


You scored as Marius. You are the quiet cool. You are so mellow people are lulled into a false sense of security. When you are pissed god help anyone who crosses you?

Marius

58%

Armand

58%

Louis

58%

Blade

58%

Angel

58%

Dracula

50%

Deacon Frost

50%

Lestat

42%

Akasha

25%

Spike

17%

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Receptor
DATE: 17 Jul 2006, 11:26 pm / MOOD: Other

It can be penetrated, it can crumble.
It's enemies are strength in weakness.
The weaknesses of compassion
The most dangerous weakness of all is mercy.


I can't believe, I can't receive
I can't receive my head is broke
They found too late behind the smoke
The taste still lies upon my tongue, won't leave after you eat your young.

Broken the fear dropped within my head with me, within I cannot believe,
broken the pain still grows but can't reach me, broken I can't receive

Fell on my face I have no feet
My sanity played on repeat
Digested ills can't be undone
To rid the taste I'll eat my tongue

Broken the fear dropped within my head with me, within I cannot believe,
broken the pain still grows but can't reach me, broken I can't receive

The voices talk, my tongue can't speak
Noises emerge make me the freak
The pulse will shock, I smell my burn
Complacent that it's now my turn

This is a place for crazy people.... I'm not crazy

I can't receive!

You are the one who can't believe,
You are the one who can't deceive,
You are the one who can't receive,
You are the one who can't believe
You are the one who can't receive
You are the one who can't receive

Broken the fear dropped within my head with me, within I cannot believe,
broken the pain still grows but can't reach me, broken I can't receive

Woken the fear dropped in my head with me...

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Would you love me?
DATE: 13 Feb 2006, 5:57 am / MOOD: Other

As I lie here,
Staring at my ceiling,
I wonder,
What would it be like,
To die in your eyes,
To kiss you once before I die,
To breathe my last breath upon your sweet lips,
As the lights around me slowly fade,
If I could do all this,
Would you love me?

Often I see your smiling eyes,
In my dreams,
And think,
What if you needed me,
To take away your tears and pain,
To fight insurmountable odds,
To give you your moment on top of the world,
To wade through hell to hold you in your moment of need,
If I could do all this,
Would you love me?


Do you know,
There's no favor too great,
No task too small,
No question unanswerable,
Ask what you will,
All that you might dream,
I would gladly do,
For a moment of faith,
And a shared embrace with you,
With you I am alive.

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Serenity
DATE: 20 Dec 2005, 7:38 pm / MOOD: Lonely

Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand.
I don't care, I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me.
Take me out, to the black, tell'em I ain't coming back
Burn the land, boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
There's no place, I can't be, since I found serenity
You can't take the sky from me

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Tripping
DATE: 17 Dec 2005, 8:46 pm / MOOD: Lonely

From metal to machine, cybernetics trace down my face, file input download sync, interference brainwaves cease, death becomes you as you fall, synaps close break the wall, up one faces acid blinks, terminal away for a system weak, necrotensive circuits bleed, free the mind, feed the need, transcold freeze dead the main as I take heed and kill the frame, also left and fear in forth clean the screen, take a broad, my suggestions take a breath, kick back relax and feel the death.

Isobomic wave and system, injection fried, free the vista, virus contained through the straina, meet the needs of stolen data, password clicks keyboards glisten, lead the blind as new forms listen, BPMs race through your heart, cite the fear clear to start, user harsh subroutine, go to loopform LSB, cartrogen and files persist, we're on the length take the risk, melt the metal, flex it down, surf the join, you can't log out.

Not inserted through the skin, circuits trace where blood begins, plastic inflamed from the morph, black in techno felic worf, pseudo optic latisphere, neologic spasmsphere, farmers drought, nosistectum, sociotechnic thermal rectum, destination operam, hypnogogic cyberam, physiostruggle break decretions,rise the passage of depletions, somebody access where your heart, can't be frowned you're inside, face to face, of the same, tropic loss, feel the pain.

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Sensory Overload!
DATE: 17 Dec 2005, 3:56 pm / MOOD: Dont know

Sensory Overload!
My virtual reality is beginning to disappear,
I'm trapped within the darkness with the madness of my mind,
Genetically reprogrammed to lust for all my kind

I am worthless I am shit,
Life is hell and love is shit,
Fuck it all it's my abyss,
Until I return to nothingness
Centuries in asylum kill me,
Centuries in abyss within me

Technology provides me things that lead me into madness,
Science stole my innocence and left me filled with sadness,
And here your scream has pushed till I have half a mind ot dream,
Genetically reprogrammed so that love is just a scream

I am worthless I am spit,
Life is hell and love is shit,
Fuck it all it's my abyss,
Until I return to nothingness,
Centuries in asylum kill me,
Centuries in abyss within me

The wretch...
The wretch construed all himself
within me shall forfeit fair and now
and double dying go down
to the bottle of dust from which he sprung
and wept unhonored and unsung

CENTURIES IN ASYLUM, KILL ME!
CENTURIES IN ABYSS, WITHIN ME!
CENTURIES IN ASYLUM, KILL ME!
CENTURIES IN ABYSS, WITHIN ME!

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Uncle Sweetshare
DATE: 13 Dec 2005, 10:37 am / MOOD: Lonely

The Song of Uncle Sweetshare
He he! Ha ho!
To the workshop he will go!

My Uncle's candy is so sweet! It's such a yummy winter's treat!
When the sugar is warmed by the pale hearth light
The happiness spreads throughout the night!

He he! Ha ho!
To the workshop he will go!

Uncle Sweetshare is coming near
To spread his candy and his cheer!
It's better than trinkets, games or toys
So say all the little girls and boys!

He he! Ha ho!
To the workshop he will go!

Candy, candy -- he makes so much!
Uncle Sweetshare has a magic touch!
So it's back to the workshop in the snow!
With lovely lanterns all aglow!

He he! Ha ho! He he he ha ha ho!

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