05: This is fucking different.

May 19, 2009 16:05


Can't push aside this feeling no longer I'm able
I need to poison myself to stay sane and stable

I've lost control of everything I've kept inside me
Slipping on razor's edge I hope you'd finally find me

But I justify my desire to no one
I won't deny that I need it bad to go on

My jaded heart is yours to poison with your flame

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can't stop rockin', weird shit, destruction overdrive, any takers?, rage, gimme a beer

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tides_of_war May 19 2009, 23:24:04 UTC
Raping the innocent,
the Ruiner ruins everything he sees.
Now the only pure thing in
my perfect world is wearing your disease.

Look, Sunshine, this may be happy fun-sparkle hour for you. For me, I'd really just like to sleep until Cronus is bored again.

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tides_of_war May 19 2009, 23:29:43 UTC
You're a foxhole Jesus Christ
Anyone can be a hero if he don't think twice.
You foxhole Jesus Christ.
Don't be a martyr man.
You're a foxhole Jesus Christ
Anyone can be a hero if he don't think twice
You foxhole Jesus Christ, foxhole Jesus Christ.
I hope your funeral smells nice.

Thanks for dispensing some of that vaunted inspiration, Sunshine.

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tides_of_war May 19 2009, 23:24:53 UTC
If there is a Hell,
I'll see you there.

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tides_of_war May 19 2009, 23:32:50 UTC
No one could ever doubt my rapture,
As you too shall soon discover.
No one will ever doubt, my love,
Deadly consequence shall rise above...

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cyprian_swan May 20 2009, 00:48:43 UTC
I submit to your demands

Quite annoying, love, but really nothing can be done, unless one counts finding Uncle and slaughtering his ass.

One simply must endure his temper tantrums.

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tides_of_war May 20 2009, 01:10:28 UTC
Hey-ey Mama, said the way you move...

Maybe you're right...but I refuse to simply wander through my days taking Cronus' bullshit whenever he feels like dishing it out.

Some of this pain is sole subjected
But what was I to do?

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cyprian_swan May 20 2009, 01:52:13 UTC
Oh, kiss me
Beneath the milky twilight

Perhaps. And I don't want to be his plaything either, dearheart. I would prefer to be a Goddess once again, instead of a mere mortal. Since there are so many of us now, and quite the selection of heroes, perhaps it would behoove us to have another rebellion?

Driven by hate
Consumed by fear

Let the bodies hit the floor

That is getting to be REALLY annoying.

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tides_of_war May 20 2009, 18:55:42 UTC
Minister of death unleashed
My lust for war will never cease.

Mmm...how much are tickets to Greece running these days? I'll look into finding a few like minded fellows.

I'm really starting to get tired of this.

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godly_gopher May 20 2009, 03:14:52 UTC
War, war, war, war!
I want to declare a war
My fist breaks your porcelain nose
There are other things that hands can do
To create or to destroy
Mini gods and goddesses
First person singular
Set it, set it, set it off!

I admit I am a bit...annoyed at Lord Cronus as well.

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tides_of_war May 20 2009, 18:57:24 UTC
With a backpack packed and a mark on the map
Gonna drive too fast, gonna not look back
Light the night with a blowtorch and a match.

I think I'm going to need to get out of here...there's only so much I can stand.

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godly_gopher May 22 2009, 06:47:46 UTC
I can show you the world, shining, shimmering splendid.

Well, I'm just glad this isn't like the zombie thing where we physically could not leave the apartment complex.

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livetobefeared May 20 2009, 15:44:34 UTC
I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd;
Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves.

I don't mind it. Music is emotive, easier to scare~

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tides_of_war May 20 2009, 18:27:06 UTC
Don't want your aid,
but the fist I've made
For years can't hold or feel...

I'm not terribly well-known for being emotionally expressive.

Glad you're enjoying it though.

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livetobefeared May 21 2009, 16:57:31 UTC
Don't need to express, father.
Need to move others to feel what you want them to...

Fear me now,
I'm crawling back to you

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