

30 Second RomanceRed lights swinging on The Autumn winds Stop30 Second Romance
Do you know, I've played that game with no one else? Those secret rules, held deep within my heart, Sacred unto you Go A memory untainted by the lips of Another


Role ModelsThe girls first memory is golden light and the sound of her fathers voice. She sits in some high place, probably a high chair or booster seat that is lost to the years, but when she searches for the first definite memory from her youth, its a warm, golden light and the sense of joy that she can identify with being a toddler and unaware of her surroundings.Role Models
That first memory helps to remind her that every time her father hit her mother in a fit of alcohol-induced rage because she stood between him and whatever his original target was, there was a moment where they sat in a quiet place filled with some happiness.


I Dream In Oil Paint LiesBlotches swirling into the off shade between emerald andI Dream In Oil Paint Lies
stormy gray, flecked with the dreamer's brush with tiny bits of gold Into eyes that I know as yours
And whenever there are hands The flesh Tones on the canvas of
My skin, for I dream In vibrant color And vivid emotion There is the sensation that there Is no other embrace
No other touch Like this one
Your breath hot in my ear,
Making those confessions in turquoises And vermilions Those surreal truths I so longed
To hear in better times Your crim


Lost at SeaThere were clear Blue waters as far as the eye Could see Calm UnderneathLost at Sea
A blistering summer sky
I cast this net into the Depths And perhaps I thought In that still I would only call forth A moment or two A quiet smile
Instead, Clouds building upon the horizon Of our minds, our souls I brought forth from those impossible Depths A psalm of your misery and
Played upon our mutual prayer For something different Screaming and thrashing Churning until It is released upon the surface
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MoiraWho am I? I am the proof of sin With lust oozing from deep within A constant crave for virgin flesh Til the day I meet my deathMoira
Who am I? I am the son of Adam and Eve Maybe Lilith, to say the least Original sin in my blood It even endured the great flood
Who am I? I am someone you cant deny Im that speck of dust in your eye Parasitical pleasures of throbbing pain Your bleeding lost is my gain
Who am I? I am that vulture in the sky I will fain have my fill with your carrion heart Did you really think you


why oh Wyominga bright white 'til nighttime in the snowblind graceland of god's former good eyeswhy oh Wyoming
and he whispered in lightning of slow death
of the fading
of a self
in the murmurs
of strangers who worried at the dawn and wondered at the taste the hollow shape the bullet makes when flesh dissolves
a kind concession this shedding skin every holy wound scrapes to make space for the new you born within
in all this waiting to begin we have ma


Pictures of You Pictures of YouPictures of You
Seeing you, Everyday that I'm alive, Reminds me of why I'm here, And that my love burns so bright Seeing you, Always helps me to rise above, And your face is still the one thing, I can never get enough of...
Faded photographs, Mix the present and the past, Proving to me all over again, That love... Is the one thing that lasts...
As long as you are with me, There's nothing that I can't take, And If I was to lose you, I know my heart would break Not being in love so deep,


DisbelieveYou like to keep things real I like to make things clear These feelings Torn me away from the real meDisbelieve
Your feeling so fine When Im bugging .. on my knees Making me go insane Making me go insane
Making me go insane Now its my turn .Its my way
Your soul My love Where did it go? My blood Your hands Will never be clean
How could you leave .. When my heart is still beating Im on my Knees This disbelieve I need to control myself I need to know why?  
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Come on let's touch in that kind of I'm Christ and you're a leper kind of way. ~Noel Fielding
I find your beautiful eyes see right through me, so show me what you want me to be. ~Kevin Max
I really appreciate it.
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Vivienne Muller
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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Never let anyone tell you about you.
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Settle down and take control.
Dig your heals in and watch them squirm,
'cause honey, this is a long and messy road,
and no, none of them ever learn.
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