That Killing Passion Cast your dreams aside young man When love becomes a dead end avenu… Nothing to keep your heart on cour… Nothing to bring you to sacred hom…
Elysium, a peak into the hereafter… A climb before the climbing, A looking into the heart of life And finding the secret of death, A hidden knowledge in the sub-cons…
Words dressed in red satin with pe… flowing out of volcanos from the f… dipped in honey and alluring spice… head right and travel onto Lyrical… With their skirts up high and voic…
Herbert the broadcast blues man of… lives in his house on Cherry Lane… too scared to come out of his rubb… in fear of the world caving in too… A victim of too much TV he is for…
The science professor was a bright young single woman who had received her PHD when she was in her twenties. Her heart was pure and her mind was sagacious; all the qualities to make so...
Of waters in view of enchanted eye… Rising up yearning to touch the sk… A vision up close to a yonder site… As depth and perception come out t… A make believe land for the roving…
Comrades Forever In his eyes I saw myself Scared, nervous, and small To him, I, a strange beast Charging in from the wilds
Storied Eyes Temperament tested Fires dancing Volcanoes roaring Tempests swirling
Outside boy living in his chosen r… swirling with the madness in his h… listening to the commanding voices… and the music of the demon playing The Aberation of the Gods of Baa…
Mr. Leprechaun, what’s on your za… Did you hide your gold for me to f… Did you put it at the rainbow’s en… Do you think I would look to find… Do you think I’d fall for your cr…
Ah, the passion of the throbbing r… The heated waltz with a flaming bl… The crying guitars and bleeding fi… The busy feet and the song that li… The intensive eyes and the look of…
Two brothers were born from the same womb. One could memorize countless words from the dictionary and adapt them to his speech. The other brother, a poet, was blessed with the ability...
Little Slot Boy Little slot boy that you are Running through the middle Lost among those big ferocious gia… Who eat little boys for breakfast
A Barren Canvas Forest and plains await thy adornm… The cold dark tundra and naked arm… Their reaching out with constant p… With their cries that echo through…
Grudgeman plodding up the hill under the weight of a lifelong grudge with a shooting pain in his aching back,
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