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Lies

Lies break so much trust
Lies break so much love
Yet lies we tolerate each day
From...

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Tic Toc - Life's Clock

Tic Toc - Life's Clock

Do you ever wonder why
Time guides us day to day,
From the moment that we wake
To the...

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A LETTER TO SATAN WORSHIPPERS

A LETTER TO SATAN WORSHIPPERS

Dear Satan Worshippers,

I know your Dad the devil...

​​​​​​Some of you may know me, some...

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THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE

THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE

If I could hear your tears from under the ground...

The coffin holds the sound...

So much...

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Das Furer Trumpeting...

Das Furer Trumpeting Totalitarian Triumph

Call me a pacifist activist deploring insanity of war,
never a Fitbit moon-unit soldier of military...

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Abandon All Hope

Abandon All Hope

Peaceful and passive
But I have one demon stronger than my morals
When you wake it my skin...

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Terror Through the Darkness

hold my hand whilst i stumble in to the light.
Shield me from the darkness thats held me hostage all...

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Dark Mountain ⛰

Dark Mountain ⛰
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~This Aching Abyss~

~This Aching Abyss~

~This Aching Abyss~


Reality betrays me
Eludes me
I slip & slide...

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Jihad

Jihad

Lord
What we only did
To the Native Indian
The Aboriginal
To the Jew
...

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County Cook Jail

County Cook Jail

Suffering
The Jew
The Muslim
The Christian
Sufferer
Upon the steps...

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DESTINY IS WHAT YOU MAKE IT

DESTINY IS WHAT YOU MAKE IT

A story can reach far and wide...

Any group you're in...

​​​​​Whether Satanic, Metaphysics...

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You drove on by

Hit and Runs

You drove on by

Knowing that you had just hit another car or a person on a bike
After hitting a pedestrian out...

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Wolf Pack

Wolf Pack

Thick air those nights
huddled in a drunken group of teary eyes
we were still little
...

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Sitting Down On The Job

Sitting Down On The Job

Scooby needs three different antibiotics that make him nauseated if given too quickly,
so I sit with...

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S t a c c a t o

S t a c c a t o

She wrote.
Not on love,
But on the idea

That something intimate,
Something...