

Happy ThoughtsIn whirls of technicolor madness and poor fitting clothes the lament of the lost boys echo past the peaks of Neverland. The aborted brood of Mother Earth, forsaken by Father Time, they stew fervently in filthy pots and smoke fine, potent ganja. Educated by loss and maintained by everlasting myasma they soar over the clouds of smoke and drown their fears in the pools of malt liquors where the sirens lure the weakhearted. They deviantly dance in radiating moonlight. The mermaids are to be feared when drunk.Happy Thoughts
As I step through the gate, I stare down my path,
third star from the right a


What doingHere, in this obsidion oblivion, tears drained, blood dried, heart stopped, lying here is she whom I loved. Lying here is I whom can no longer love. With her death, my life, my love, my soul has died.What doing
What doing, knave of Osiris? May the boatman carry my love to her much needed sleep, pay Charon, dear, leave me in my life.
What for, young girl cut down in prime by the love of Pluto's hatred. Here in my world, what can happen? What doing? What for?


The WarYour fire is a hellish flower A yellow glow of rage and light Consuming in my darkest hour Receding deep into the nightThe War
And bleeding from the willow trees A lifeless substance, yet, alive Retreating to my memories One lost, one found, now we are five
And in this war that wages on We find ourselves now enemies Prepare for battle, fight at dawn Search for the one that holds the keys
The gentle breeze that blows your hair As you stand staring at the sea My hopeful look returns your stare With two more lost, now we are three
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But... but why are the brains gone?! D':
...Blplp~
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boredom creates strange things...
how strange?
who knows...
<3
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you can tell me
exactly what you need
and we can talk all night
and i will sing you lullabies
so come around again....
- Taking back Sunday
lol
keep It up ..
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Damn the man.
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