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someguest 05.27.12	"talking heads are for nigger lovers fuck off" how'd you find out
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someguest 05.27.12	Crimestoppers? I call CrimeToppers.
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Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Mourning The tragic loss Life cut short This broken column Immortal Names shall be Carved in stone Upon the granite wall
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Valiant in the midst of conflict In memoriam honours distinctive At half-mast the colours are raised The tragic waste of life once gave
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Immortalised plaque of remembrance With reverence their names are listed Glorified and in honour held In commemorance of those that fell
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	To those once loyal now wreathed in crimson Solemn reminder of silent sacrifice To the once loyal forever wrapped in glory In white crossed acres - lines of sorrow laid
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Brave are the deeds Of fallen victorious Never forgotten Lonely are the glorious
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Scattered on foreign fields Lie the burnt out hulls of our dead armour Old landscape wreckage And this earth now scorched Selfless acts of bravery In the face of overwhelming force Hold position - position held Retained new glory sought
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Shattered defences now alone Cover the tactical withdrawal Outgunned, outnumbered Though never outclassed Spent the ammunition of faith Weaponry exhausted Now reduced in numbers Numbers reduced To the Last
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Face to face with cold dead eyes The final register of death Crushed are the adversaries The kill rate ratio rising One hundred to one
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Honours withheld in travesty Presented falsely to another With courage unspoken All heroes die
someguest 05.27.12	"the troops are gay" hahaha is that why obama takes 'secret' trips to afghanistan
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Indeed it does. There is no time for despair Entering the void Of your worst nightmares As the spirit leaves The body will decay Watching as your life blood Slowly slips away
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	In a second all turns black Mind is numbed With pain and torment Alone the only witness As you bleed Departure of your soul Will finally concede Abandoned In the last attack Death no glory Last stand of humanity Descending No way back Death at the point of victory Last stand of humanity Attaining Pride at last With new found hope There still could be victory
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Out beyond the recon-point Battle weary, nerves now frayed One step closer to oblivion Abandoned life the price to pay The final sacrifice - ushered to the grave There is no time to run or hide No chance to pray Mankindâ€™s legacy - past knowledge saved Glory not given - respect is made Stranded in no mans land Water always tastes the same Trapped within this shell hole There is no shelter from the steel rain Dead men again Still unchallenged Forging on No respite Until this war is won Relentless barrage never ceasing Artillery has found its range Caught within the crossfire There is no shelter from the steel rain Dead men again White-hot shrapnel fills the sky Advancing ever onwards Conditioned reflex feel no pain At the point beyond insane There is no shelter from the steel rain There is no shelter from the steel rain Dead men again
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	When Cannons Fade Into the eighth offensive Frontline reformed Artillery that never ceased In overtures of war ....When cannons fade Now the guns are silenced End of hell storm The final argument of kings All earth transformed ....When cannons fade As the silence grows Steadily replacing The resonance of thunder Deep in the soul Conscience still remains Horror - amongst the flames Ashes keep on falling I close my eyes And even now The distant memory remains Of the last laments To be played
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Bodies deformed way beyond belief Cast out from their concerned society Flesh contorting day after day Freak of the dark world is what the people say Their lives decay before their eyes There is no hope of cure Among their own kind they live A life that's so obscure First an arm and then a leg Deterioration grows Rotting while they breathe - Death comes slow Leprosy will take control and bring you to your death No chance of a normal life to live just like the rest Leprosy will spread with time, your body soon to change Appearance becomes hideous a sight too much to take Tuberculoid the most severe Decay of the nerves comes fast Sense of feeling soon to be gone Life will never last No hope of recovery after the nerves are eaten away Damage is done you feel no more pain Bones decay deterioration grows Origin of this horrid disease nobody knows Their lives decay before their eyes There is no hope of cure Among their own kind they live A life that's so obscure First an arm and then a leg Deterioration grows Rotting while they breathe - Death comes slow Leprosy will take control and bring you to your death No chance of a normal life to live just like the rest Leprosy will spread with time, your body soon to change Appearance becomes hideous a sight too much to take
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Brought into this world to wither away Naive about the ways of life is what they say Millions live millions die, more are yet to come Living skeletons - Where they come from Born dead into this world To starve and rot in agony Born dead into this world It's their choice, why can't you see Life of misery, soon a corpse you be As bones show through, nothing you can do Relief does not exist When you are born to die Disease spreads fast across their dying world Many cemeteries they will have to build As process goes on for many years to come A human waste land created when they are done Born dead into this world To starve and rot in agony Born dead into this world It's their choice, why can't you see
someguest 05.27.12	lyrics need more buttz
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Deep in your mind there is another side A morbid truth one cannot hide Unimaginable gore was your past time high To hear people scream, to watch them die Return back to the burial site Face your dreams upon this night Severed limbs not far away Spirit past you now obey Images of the forgotten past Your first life revealed at last Now you'll find to your surprise All the corpses you left behind A place you feel you've been to before Where life would turn right into gore You dig deep down through the years of decay The truth is revealed, you found your way Return back to the burial site Face your dreams upon this night Severed limbs not far away Spirit past you now obey Images of the forgotten past Your first life revealed at last Now you'll find to your surprise All the corpses you left behind
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Put your life into their hands Die for someone else Now you're in the real world Where pain and death are felt The first blood shed does not seem real Reality is what you feel Dropping to your knees you pray God won't make this go away You will not return alive - Left to die Suffering until the end - Left to die Time stands still as you pass away No more tomorrow this is your last day On this fucking earth Bodies fall onto the ground Blood flies through the air Shredded victims lie in pain Death is never fair Legs blown off, all hope is lost A human life is what it cost Others follow close behind A real adventure they will find You will not return alive - Left to die Suffering until the end - Left to die
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Memories is all that's left behind As I lay and wait to die Little do they know That I hear their choice of life End it now, it is the only way Too cruel, that is what they say Release me from this lonely world There is no hope - Why don't you Pull the plug Let me pass away Pull the plug Don't want to live this way Once I had full control of my life I now behold a machine decides my fate End it now it's all to late What has now been days, it seems like years To stay like this is what I fear Life ends so fast, so take your chance And make it last End it now, it is the only way Too cruel, that is what they say Release me from this lonely world There is no hope - Why don't you Pull the plug Let me pass away Pull the plug Don't want to live this way
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Approach the image filled with fear As the image grows so clear Future now takes full control The one whose past you now behold Touch - The flesh it is so cold Turn away - You now have been told Never to return, memories will last In the future, you'll think about the past Never to forget, what you have seen People come to pay respect Taking pictures of the dead That is what life comes to be Once they lived, now they're deceased Death is oh so strange The past no one can change What you can't predict Is how long you'll exist Open casket - Open casket Life will never be the same Death can never be explained It's their time to go beyond Empty feeling when they're gone Never to return, memories will last In the future, you'll think about the past Never to forget, what you have seen What can not be real you now believe
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Go against the ways and experience pain Leading a life which one might call insane Bathe in the blood of the one you killed Slaughter to survive, your needs are fulfulled Using horrid waste Some of them will taste Removing deadly disease With such primitive ease Cannibals practising the art of butchery Emotions don't exist, pain you can't resist Primitive ways Conducting ceremonies to meet the ancient ones While having an outer body experience Celebrate the kill of the day Then walk among the guts of the fallen prey Using horrid waste Some of them will taste Removing deadly disease With such primitive ease Cannibals practising the art of butchery Emotions don't exist, pain you can't resist
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Freedom is just a breath away Will you live to see the day As the heat intensifies You start to choke, your insides fry Seizure now sets in Torture will begin Twisted bodies lie Waiting now to die Choke on it - As your tongue goes down Choke on it - Death is all around Screaming fills your frenzied mind No way out no more time Example made from those to see Your freedom turned to misery World is all around Of what they have found Lesson to be learn You will not return Choke on it - As your tongue goes down Choke on it - Death is all around
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Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Every day blows by in the world of corrupt addiction With life comes pain withdrawls and deformation Breaking the mold of human appearance Contorting bodies with chemical interference The guilty one, innocent she now cries A life of hell, better off to die Born without eyes, hands and half a brain Being born addicted to cocaine Living monstrosity A freak for life they'll always be Never knowing love or hate Only pain the drug creates Some say she's naive, she's a stupid bitch Some say to forgive, guilty as she should die The beginning of the end begins at birth Breeding masses of twisted screaming flesh An example we should make out of These creators of misfortune A serious crime that should not be forgiven The guilty one, innocent she now cries A life of hell, better off to die Born without eyes, hands and half a brain Being born addicted to cocaine
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Creating a life only to destroy? Save from a life of the unemployed Where crime is the only way to survive Which is the best, to be dead or alive? Maybe a chance, but maybe not Born to be thrown in the trash to rot To exist in this world might be a mistake The one who is with child, it's their choice to make Death and life taken so easily Right or wrong, who's choice will it be? Abortion, when it is needed Execution, for those that deserve it The giving and taking of life will always be Altering the future! Look into the future to prepare us for our fate Controlling our existence with every life we take Life for a life should remain the rule The innocent victim, that is what's cruel Look to the past is what we should do When justice was done and justice was true Using our laws to help their escape An easy way out is what they create Claiming insane is the way to freedom People are stupid enough to believe them Death and life taken so easily Right or wrong, who's choice will it be? Abortion, when it is needed Execution, for those that deserve it The giving and taking of life will always be
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	One mind divided into three, for every problem a personality Each one trying to protect, for the crisis a person they'll select With sorrow comes reassurance, with confusion there's ignorance Deny who they are, a fantasy gone too far Protecting the weak points of the mind Defensive Personalities Violent one minute, calm the next Defensive Personalities Passed down from generations, years of pain and complications Darkness was a punishment, memories time cannot mend Brutalized from the day of birth, to reality they can't return Existing in a world of three lives inside of one Protecting the weak points of the mind Defensive Personalities Violent one minute, calm the next
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Transforming your life from the inside out Overcoming fear that made you doubt Observing what is stored in the subconscious Trusting what you feel with your gut responses See past the dark and use your energy Learn from these images Thoughts that we call dreams This power lies within the mind Gain wisdom through abilities Change what's to come in future time Avoiding pain and misery Look through the fake for what is real Making decisions by what you feel Live for the future and not the past The weak of mind will never last Perceiving from visions that reoccur Analyze your dreams to gain A better perspective of your life In control of your destiny with mind and soul See past the dark and use your energy Learn from these images Thoughts that we call dreams This power lies within the mind Gain wisdom through abilities Change what's to come in future time Avoiding pain and misery
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Always blocking the doors to your mind Escaping the reality that surrounds you Using faith as an excuse to kill A sick way of life is now revealed All the prayers in the world can't help you now A killer a take of life is what you are Speak no more lies It's your turn to die Preach the good word Speak no more, perpare to burn A justified torture? From this may others learn The life you took...a holy death, a grave mistake No changing your mind, your life...you should pay Practice what you preach Your loved one is now deceased Knowledge is at our hands Never to understand Spiritual healing [Solos: Schuldiner, Murphy] Blinded by the twisted ways you live Kill for religion, will the Lord forgive? Idiocy has stricken your mind A real-life hell you will find
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Those who are a waste of life Use up air that others could breathe Human leaches all around Looking superior is what they believe Fake is a word you represent Your existence on earth I resent At the cost of others you get by Each word that you speak is a lie Low life - that's all you'll ever be Lies in effect - that's what you like to see Hiding behind material values That help cover up your weakness Never to change, always to look For an easy way out of life A pathetic excuse for a human being Nothing to back you up, never giving second thought Thinking you fool the world, into seeing something you are not Fake is a word you represent Your existence on earth I resent At the cost of others you get by Each word that you speak is a lie Low life - that's all you'll ever be Lies in effect - that's what you like to see
someguest 05.27.12	"[Solos: Schuldiner, Murphy]" rock on
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Extending a life with total resistance To fatal disease, future methods of science Replacing what is real by using technology Population control, selecting those who will breed A specific type of form chosen for the unborn A mind without emotion Progressive anatomy Genetic Reconstruction Evolution in Production Producing a race of human machines A new age of existence the world will see Replacing what is real by using technology Population control, selecting those who will breed A specific type of form chosen for the unborn A mind without emotion Progressive anatomy Genetic Reconstruction Evolution in Production
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	To the world around he was the perfect person Planning for an alibi he then starts rehearsing A human bomb just waiting to explode This secret rage can't be controlled Slaughtered the dreams of others One left to recover Self-inflicted wounds Life he has consumed Planning a killing spree Victim of a conspiracy? Getting bored with his current life Rearranging with a knife Greed before despair suspicions start to grow His life was spared for this he does not know Screams filled the air there was no way to help The ones he mourns he killed himself Slaughtered the dreams of others One left to recover Self-inflicted wounds Life he has consumed Planning a killing spree Victim of a conspiracy?
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Where is the person that could have been Who, what took over, when did the end begin Should we not prepare for the uncertain Mysteries of our life, of our destiny See things that are not there Intruding voices What went wrong to their picture perfect life They once knew - Flattering of emotions [Solos: Schuldiner, Masvidal] A mind shared by an uninvited stranger Which comes and goes as choose to appear Should we not prepare for the uncertain Mysteries of our life, of our destiny See things that are not there Intruding voices What went wrong to their picture perfect life They once knew - Flattering of emotions
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Controlling their lives Deciding when and how they will die A victim of someone else's choice The ones who suffer have no voice Manipulating destiny When it comes to living, no one seems to care But when it comes to wanting out Those with power, will be there Prolong the pain How long will it last? Suicide machine A request to die with dignity Is that too much to ask? Suicide machine How easy it is to deny the pain Of someone else's suffering [Solos: Schuldiner, Masvidal] Robbed of natural abilities In death they now seek tranquility In a confused state of mind Extending agony, they must be blind Manipulating destiny When it comes to living, no one seems to care But when it comes to wanting out Those with power, will be there Prolong the pain How long will it last? Suicide machine A request to die with dignity Is that too much to ask? Suicide machine
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Labelled a creation of evil Ridiculed for their shocking appearance Sharing both please and pain Two minds, two hearts, one soul Separating mentally An illusion of privacy Together - they absorb each other's lives As One - they will live and they will die A living hell has begun [Solo: Schuldiner] Displayed as a nightmare Criticized through words and eyes As they stare To the normal it seems grotesque Connected by a bond of flesh Two minds, two hearts, one soul Separating mentally An illusion of privacy Together - they absorb each other's lives As One - they will live and they will die A living hell has begun
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	There is a mask That covers up one's true intentions Once removed, things become very clear Analyze behavior patterns to see beneath The person that is presented to you Vulnerable through trust Life is a twisted maze of obstacles Presented by people with a secret face [Solo: Schuldiner] What's on the outside Is not always all that is real Live by caution, what I feel When things are reversed People are shown for what they are The truth is revealed Banish the false Pacifying moments with an acquired disguise to obtain The things they want By the anguish of someone alse Materialistic motives are fulfilled Cherich the true Vulnerable through trust Life is a twisted maze of obstacles Presented by people with a secret face
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	A condeming fear strikes down Things they cannot understand An excuse to cover up weaknesses that lie within Lies Laying your guilt and pain On people that had no part in the molding of a life That creates its destruction Lies Right before your very eyes A reflection of the mistakes To the end you will deny Your part in the demise of a life Lack of comprehension Thriving on your cliche Compelled by self-resentment [Solo: Schuldiner] Reaching into the minds of those that created The depression in which they In which they drowned their flesh and blood Lies So easy to blame the Everlasting fear on a pathetic attempt To justify the ending of life Lies Right before your very eyes A reflection of the mistakes To the end you will deny Your part in the demise of a life Lack of comprehension Thriving on your cliche Compelled by self-resentment
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Born into darkness Where sounds portay the images that are out Out of reach from my sight Which has been denied Hands change into my eyes Body senses intensified Sight so close yet far away In dreams my thoughts take their form To give memories identity Through dreams I obtain The ability to connect sight with sound [Solo: Schuldiner] Close your eyes and imagine to be without What we take for granted every time we open eyes A permanent shadow to never step away Feel the dark in the cold Feel the warmth of the light Which has been denied Hands change into my eyes Body senses intensified Sight so close yet far away In dreams my thoughts take their form To give memories identify Through dreams I obtain The ability to connect sight with sound
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Mysterious object of flight on a voyage To correct what they have done, what we are doing Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most Recesses of the planet - no choice but To adapt to an underground world Limiting our passages of thought Are they the examples of regression A life form's abusive progression In a realm so vast, we sit among the Vacant Planets [Solos: Masvidal, Schuldiner] So many worlds yet to be seen that once have shared The same effects that come from greed, mass production Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most Recesses of the planet - no choice but To adapt to an underground world Limiting our passages of thought Are they the examples of regression A life form's abusive progression
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Your existence is a script, Life for you is a perfomance, Play out the leading role. Directing and premeditating every move That creates the act of manipulation Mastering the art of deception. That increases your sick addiction It's an overactive imagination That enslaves your empty shell [lead: chuck] Existing in dimensions of addictive obsession [lead: Andy] Your script will run short of ideas The story will soon end itself People to trust come short in number. Like a plague your lies spread Fast across the world Mastering the art of deception That increases your sick addition It's an overactive imagination That enslaves your empty shell
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	People of the earth beware, It is here in human form An atrocity laced with greed. Filled with evil intentions. Ready to attack [Lead: Andy] Look to the air for stories to choose, Who will be your next victim Profitting on visions of others, dark emotions run through its veins Its motives are false its mind is insane A distant planet with no signs of life To become a home for this alien breed. Scientists of the world unite, your services are more than needed This creature in human form is out of control [Lead: Chuck] Looks can be deceiving, see beyond the shell Flesh and eyes mean nothing. The truth, time it will tell Before you think you fool the world. What comes around goes around. Shown for what you are, a waste of life
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	What do you want from me, what is it you expect I have spoken my mind from deep inside my soul Behind the eyes is a place no one will be able to touch Containing thoughts that cannot be taken away or replaced You want what is not yours, Jealousy You want what you cannot have, Jealousy Spiteful harsh words, it comes as no real surprise. Tell me what you are. [Lead: Chuck, Andy] I cannot understand how you seem to exist On what people create for you, good must turn bad. Behind the eyes is a place on one will be able to touch Containing thoughts that cannot be taken away or replaced You want what is not yours, Jealousy You want what you cannot have, Jealousy
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	want to watch you drown in your lies. The end of your masquerade, a matter of time Interwining lies, domination, control Feed his twisted nature It is sickening to see dreams die A word of advice, fate's patience is growning short. Fake down to your mind and appearance You will fall short of the dreams to destroy In time you will find yourself trapped in a corner These four words my friend, I promise you will not forget [Lead: Andy, Chuck] I am one of many that see through your lies Hiding will do you no good, many seek revenge. Soon to become a victim of what you live to create, and cannot have. It is sickening to see dreams die A word of advice, fate's patience is growning short. Fake down to your mind and appearance You will fall short of the dreams to destroy
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Wolfhorde 05.27.12	A logically perfect language has rules of syntax which prevent nonsense, and has single symbols which always have a definite and unique meaning. Mr Wittgenstein is concerned with the conditions for a logically perfect language—not that any language is logically perfect, or that we believe ourselves capable, here and now, of constructing a logically perfect language, but that the whole function of language is to have meaning, and it only fulfils this function in proportion as it approaches to the ideal language which we postulate. The essential business of language is to assert or deny facts. Given the syntax of a language, the meaning of a sentence is determinate as soon as the meaning of the component words is known. In order that a certain sentence should assert a certain fact there must, however the language may be constructed, be something in common between the structure of the sentence and the structure of the fact. This is perhaps the most fundamental thesis of Mr Wittgenstein’s theory. That which has to be in common between the sentence and the fact cannot, so he contends, be itself in turn said in language. It can, in his phraseology, only be shown, not said, for whatever we may say will still need to have the same structure.
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	The first requisite of an ideal language would be that there should be one name for every simple, and never the same name for two different simples. A name is a simple symbol in the sense that it has no parts which are themselves symbols. In a logically perfect language nothing that is not simple will have a simple symbol. The symbol for the whole will be a “complex,” containing the symbols for the parts. In speaking of a “complex” we are, as will appear later, sinning against the rules of philosophical grammar, but this is unavoidable at the outset. “Most propositions and questions that have been written about philosophical matters are not false but senseless. We cannot, therefore, answer questions of this kind at all, but only state their senselessness. Most questions and propositions of the philosophers result from the fact that we do not understand the logic of our language. They are of the same kind as the question whether the Good is more or less identical than the Beautiful” (4.003). What is complex in the world is a fact. Facts which are not compounded of other facts are what Mr Wittgenstein calls Sachverhalte, whereas a fact which may consist of two or more facts is called a Tatsache: thus, for example, “Socrates is wise” is a Sachverhalt, as well as a Tatsache, whereas “Socrates is wise and Plato is his pupil” is a Tatsache but not a Sachverhalt.
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	He compares linguistic expression to projection in geometry. A geometrical figure may be projected in many ways: each of these ways corresponds to a different language, but the projective properties of the original figure remain unchanged whichever of these ways may be adopted. These projective properties correspond to that which in his theory the proposition and the fact must have in common, if the proposition is to assert the fact. In certain elementary ways this is, of course, obvious. It is impossible, for example, to make a statement about two men (assuming for the moment that the men may be treated as simples), without employing two names, and if you are going to assert a relation between the two men it will be necessary that the sentence in which you make the assertion shall establish a relation between the two names. If we say “Plato loves Socrates,” the word “loves” which occurs between the word “Plato” and the word “Socrates” establishes a certain relation between these two words, and it is owing to this fact that our sentence is able to assert a relation between the person’s name by the words “Plato” and “Socrates.” “We must not say, the complex sign ‘aRb’ says ‘a stands in a certain relation R to b’; but we must say, that ‘a’ stands in a certain relation to ‘b’ says that aRb” (3.1432).
Wolfhorde 05.27.12	Mr Wittgenstein begins his theory of Symbolism with the statement (2.1): “We make to ourselves pictures of facts.” A picture, he says, is a model of the reality, and to the objects in the reality correspond the elements of the picture: the picture itself is a fact. The fact that things have a certain relation to each other is represented by the fact that in the picture its elements have a certain relation to one another. “In the picture and the pictured there must be something identical in order that the one can be a picture of the other at all. What the picture must have in common with reality in order to be able to represent it after its manner—rightly or falsely—is its form of representation” (2.161, 2.17). We speak of a logical picture of a reality when we wish to imply only so much resemblance as is essential to its being a picture in any sense, that is to say, when we wish to imply no more than identity of logical form. The logical picture of a fact, he says, is a Gedanke. A picture can correspond or not correspond with the fact and be accordingly true or false, but in both cases it shares the logical form with the fact. The sense in which he speaks of pictures is illustrated by his statement: “The gramophone record, the musical thought, the score, the waves of sound, all stand to one another in that pictorial internal relation which holds
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Adabelle 05.27.12	How did this get 120 comments in half an hour? Oh..
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ThroneOfAgony 05.27.12	Look at you, feeling all good You can't resist, have to be all Up In it, don't it feel great talkin shit I LET IT GO Why don't you just leave me alone? My hearts gonna break from the fall! Holding on to petty things! Feeling all the hate it brings! Why don't you just leave me alone! What a Puss, think you're soo tough. I take this shit All i had was, lovin' me... It was soo good, but that wasn't enough YOU RIPPED THAT AWAY-AY!! Why don't you just leave me alone? My hearts gonna break from the fall! Holding on to petty things! Feeling all the hate it brings! Why don't you just leave me alone! OH THIS IS IT! OH FUCK! HYPOCRITE ALL THE BULLSHIT... YOU TOOK FROM ME!!?? YOUR SUCH A PIECE OF SHIT NOTHIN' BUT HERETIC SUCKIN' THE LIFE OUT OF ME!! ...FUCKER YOUR GONE WITHOUT ME!! Why don't you just leave me alone? My hearts gonna break from the fall! Holding on to petty things! Feeling all the hate it brings! Why don't you just live me alone! LEAVE ME ALONE (X3) LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE
ThroneOfAgony 05.27.12	fuck u pathecit shit fested bitch you think youre fnny taling about boners 34/7 yeour not bitch fuck me ok look bitch u do nothin on sputnik byut eat bioners and bionic warloard fanic
ThroneOfAgony 05.27.12	fuck yu stuipd spoon dicks lover u want to hear my sassy bitch cunt faggot lick
ThroneOfAgony 05.27.12	i don have have a mother fuck you faggot i came form and orphange
Foaming 05.27.12	I am rolled over supine on the geometric tile. I am concentrating docilely on the question why U.S. restrooms always appear to us as infirmaries for public distress, the place to regain control. My head is cradled in a knelt Director’s lap, which is soft, my face being swabbed with dusty-brown institutional paper towel she received from some hand out of the crowd overhead, staring with all the blankness I can summon into his jowls’ smal pocks, worst at the blurred jawline, of scarring from long-ago acne. Uncle Charles, a truly unparalleled slinger of shit, is laying down an enfilade of same, trying to mollify men who seem way more in need of a good brow-mopping than I.