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EXIT: Stage LeftNever feeling quite important, I’d consider myself rather insignificantEXIT: Stage Left
I am a fool, continuously stuck in this stalemate of a withdrawal My own words line up before me, the executioners with the golden tongues And moist puckered lips cocked and locked like a loaded gun
My swan song is played along the twilight; it’s a luxury for the hopeless I am a failure and they remind me by gleefully holding my eyes in their pockets My daughter, trembling, will run her tiny fingers curiously along the sockets
Waiting, my feet shuffle along the dirt, stirring up a dark cloud It dances up
by ~Carly-Murderface
Don't Stop Dancing...You’re lookin’ fine tonight and you’ve got that look in your eyes I’m in for it tonight, and you know it’s no surprise I’ll give it one last try, need to hold that body close to mine I’m tearing up the floor tonight, and you’re gonna be mineDon't Stop Dancing...
Don’t stop dancing till the band is completely engulfed by flames And I’m not chancin’ on missing this opportunity again Don’t stop dancing till the band is completely engulfed by flames And when we’re romancin’, this fire will never feel the same again
The floor is hot tonight, your steps inch closer to mine Your hips swayin from left to
by ~Carly-Murderface
Under The FloorboardsOnce I burn your eyes out with cigarettes My hands will be washed of past regrets Leave you crucified to the bedpost That’s when you’re turned on the most Once I burn your eyes out with cigarettes My hands will be washed of past regrets Leave you crucified to the bedpost That’s when I’ll love you the mostUnder The Floorboards
Hold on tight darling, we’re going for a ride You want me to stop, can’t tell me why I want to grip your hands tightly in mine But it seems like the ropes are doing just fine
Once I burn your eyes out with cigarettes My hands will be washed of past re
by ~Carly-Murderface
I Sank Into The AtlanticShe sends her breath into my lungs to rust Squeezes my eyes shut with a light crust Forcing them open is such a pityI Sank Into The Atlantic
When greeted with the disappointing fog silhouette of a city Please, April, go away and allow May to bring another day
April is marching closer to the sun Dragging our knuckles over the carpet has lost its fun April is marching closer to the sun
She calmly corrupts the skies with her clouds of dust Overpowering the rich blue sky with lust Droplets of rain burst and coil around our tongues Allowing her to erase all the beautiful songs to be sung &nb
by ~Carly-Murderface
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- Current Residence: Jersey, baby
- Interests: Batman and hardcore crack
- Favourite movie: The Crow, Ninja Turtles, Pulp Fiction, Evil Dead, Dumb and Dumber, Session 9, Star Wars
- Favourite band or musician: NOFX, The Misfits, American Nightmare, The Smiths, Modern Life Is War, Bane, Johnny Cash, New Order
- Favourite genre of music: punk and hardcore
- Favourite artist: Dali, Warhol, Templesmith
- Favourite poet or writer: Chuck Palahniuk, Albert Camus, Hermann Hesse
- Favourite game: Mario 64 and World of Warcraft =]
- Favourite gaming platform: N64 and PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Homer J. Simpson
- Personal Quote: "I'm not gay, but i'll learn."
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/carloschaos
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And from my veins came ink.
Im wearing a leather speedo and a red cape. Plus I'll be eating a random green apple while I step over your dead persian body.
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"Cowards die many times before their deaths; The valiant never taste of death but once."
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And from my veins came ink.
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And from my veins came ink.
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"I can't believe that you're not dead"
shrugged my shoulders, laughed inside, nodded my head.
And I don't remember anything but seven songs of chances gone, that's all I know.
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