Be My Lilith, , ,
Be My Lilith baby,
Be My Queen
float down to me baby
know that I mean?
down and down and down
down down
Fly round the earth baby
know what I mean?
Be My Lilith baby,
Be My Queen,
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Reformating Blues
Error message, reboot!
Oh hell, its done it again
I got the reformat blues
brutal one this time
lost everything I could use
pics to music, front to back
lost so much I lost track
at least I freed up some disk space
lost my mind in its place
I got the reformat blues, , , ,
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Last call
Time has become short
time has lost time
the leaves must fall
time for last call
substance lives within
Us all,
dont cry when its
time for last call
Its never bad
when ones time
is up
its just that time
has given in
dont cry for me
I dont have a clue
I'm not here anymore
last call.
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Final Exit
Don't weep for me
please don't cry
I was never here
no need for goodbye
This realm was never meant for me
its better to fade away
don't you see
this bitter irony, empty existance
to perish by my own hand
is the only thing that makes sense.
Do not weep for me, please dont cry
This is my final exit,
no need for goodbye.
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If I could hold her, again
I would tell her that I love her, without condition,
I would be there when she cried
I would be her mentor
I would be her listening ears
I wouldnt judge her
I would be the man that IS excited by her
I would simply be there
because I love her.
she did exist once, but she chose a different path
and I wish her well, for once in my life.
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A question of time
When is midlife?
If one lives to 100
then 50 is midpoint
70? then 35 is it
Does age cause spirituality?
If so, then why?
Death comes at any age
or at any time
Why think about death
when it can take you
anytime or anywhere?
Choose your battles
even with death
decide your own fate
rather than leave it
up to the cosmic lottery
It is possible to cheat death
depending on what you think
is midlife.
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Let me, My Friends
Let me sing your praises a thousand million times
you are always there when I need you
ease my pain, our love is so sublime
I love, love you, all the time.
Jump into your destiny
need a little shove?
I'm there sweetie
I know you'll never forget me
Karma warriors
this is Us
dont worry
about who to trust
we all shine on.
Would you like to join us?
You must be free
leave prejudice
at the door
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Call me whatever you want (as long as you sign the checks)
Gothic metal pop emo artist
seeks label, call me anything!
Just sign the fucking checks!
fast pay means good CR for you!
Just sign the fucking checks!
wrote a love ballad today, ,
catchy Alt stuff,
Just sign the fucking checks!
Choreographer and lighting all on board
sign some checks
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The Eyes of a Child
When I was young
so very small
the world was a huge place of wonder
it was a vast universe of endless possibility
then I grew old, so very tired
and I knew what it was all about
the love ran cold
the heart not so bold
the limits began to show their ugly heads
the eyes of the child still remain
I still look at the world the same
even with jaded glasses
Are you still a child
with dreams run wild
or have you given up on all?
Summon your will,
the child remains with you still
and as we know
a child will lead us.
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The Rain, The World And Me
A cold october rain is falling tonight
all is quiet except for the cars passing
in the blur of darkness
no memories haunt me this evening
just that same old numbness
within my black heart
frozen in time like a watch
that was carelessly dropped
yet the world moves on
things are born, people live
people die, someone cries from
pain and hunger, some are happy
others are desperate
rulers are cruel, some benevolent
religions try to explain the impossible
those that know only smile
and the rain still falls
with its soothing sound that
only a few really appreciate.
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