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None of us are going to heaven

None of us are going to heaven
ill see you on the other side my dear
burning
turning
eyes rolling

none of us are going to heaven
so why do you try?


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Latest reply: Oct 24, 2004

eternity will never be enough

well what shall i say?
its been a while
i can see you now
that devious smile
you can't win you know

youll find your comfort in your festering sin
i have to wait till its just crawling skin
death is too good for the likes of you
your evil coal black heart
feels only joyless pain

dance!
dance!
spin!

a rotten wooden box
a bloodied stone
a stained smock
a locked shut soul
you cant escape

sin!
sin!
you'll never win

you are tied to the ground now
no sweet glories for you
none of us are going to heaven
but i never stole others chances

burning!
burning!
our souls are now eternity's flame

a famine in the hearts of others
a pox on their heads
they deserve pity
they shall know his name
they are written in the book

warmth!
warmth!
it is so cold here
thank you sweet bretheran
the fire suits

the ground's embrace
your discrace
we shall fight for eternity
you shall never gain peace
vengence is overflowing

there are some things time can never control

eternity will never be enough

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Latest reply: Oct 23, 2004

perfume

perfume
the smell of you is bliss
a lazy night
a bottle of wine
a rose laid on the pillow

how should i treat you?

fantasy
subconscious
dreams
all these things
make me

losing heat
losing heart
head in the clouds
mind wondering
embracing the lust

love is an ideal

shelter me from my fears
find my nightmares' demons
ill take the cross you take the axe
tonight my avenging angel
lets take them all

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Latest reply: Oct 19, 2004

a confession

a voice shines out through the chaos of my mind

nothing important nothing too unimportant is our verse

ive loved you from the moment i knew you

nothing is sacred or hidden

our souls rejoice in the constant rebirth

penance and waiting

my only hope of salvation and the key to the freeing and uniting of our souls

my love floats on a sea of despair awaiting your call

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Latest reply: Oct 15, 2004

listen you might learn something

a broken heart
a tearstained face
petals floating to the floor
curtains knotting in the wind
flames flickering
a cobweb

the dinner prepared those days ago
ruined by a misplaced word
you should have stayed still

its winter now and times have changed
the ticking of the grandfather clock
echoes the despairing soul
a lifeless cat
a stained pictureframe

mantlepiece in disarray
these days never change
flowers blackened in a sideskewed vase

bed unmade
bottles tinkling as the door scatters them aside
candles burnt
scents now gone
a hole where once they lay

tears tear the soul apart
rain is now the season
why couldn't it be?

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Latest reply: Oct 14, 2004


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