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November 29th, 2006, 05:21 PM
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DARKSHINE
By: Matthew Gardiner
I've been ****ed with a bloody knife
Molested and dismembered with this sick scythe
To grant you this wish of taking my life
Taking away from me, my precious life!
Declining from our defiance in God
Crying to false gods and false lords
Crying to false christs for false life
Falling prey to the dark inside of us
I taste the flesh of life itself
Now poison circling through my veins
Darkshine at the end of the world
Darkshine at the end of the world!
Sinners shall never see the light
The christening stars of Heaven's night
Are no longer burning so bright
At the end of this demonic life
Howling at the moon,
Over an Earth left in chaos and ruin
The ever loaming fear that tomorrow may come
Darkshine at the end of the world
Darkshine at the end of the world!
Darkshine at the end of the world
Darkshine at the end of the world!
Did I ever slit her throat, or was it all just a dream?
My empire now falls killing me so demonically
Darkshine at the end of the world
Darkshine at the end of the world!
Darkshine at the end of the world
Darkshine at the end of the world!
Darkshine at the end of the world...
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November 29th, 2006, 05:23 PM
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LIBERATE TUTUME EX INFERIS
By Matthew Gardiner
Dead lovers buried in the sands
Are whispering their unforgiven sins to us
Bringing forth a message from the grave
That nothing in life is trivial
Dead lovers buried in the sands
Are repenting their unforgiven sins to us
Bringing back with their rotting souls
A warning of what is yet to come
Beware the wrath of the one-eyed liar
Beware the coming of the Beast
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Dead lovers buried in the sands
Are repenting from their rotting graves
"We've learnt this all the hard way,
We've paid the ultimate demise!"
Dead lovers buried in the sands
Are screaming at us in pain
"Nothing should be taken for granted
No price is worth this lot in hell!"
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
The advocates for sinners fame
To this world shall claim
The dead are rising out of Hell
Repenting from this unholy well
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
Liberate tutume ex inferis
"We sold our innocence, and for what?
We gave up our souls, and for what?
We lost our only chance at paradise, and for what?
We brought this Hell upon ourselves...
Save yourself from Hell!"
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November 29th, 2006, 05:24 PM
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MY FINAL DEMISE,
By Matthew Gardiner
Darkness embraces the light
Of my shattered soul tonight
Broken and battered,
I can not take this any longer
Broken and battered,
I can not handle this pain
My dying heart is swelling
My nightmares are all thats true
The evil that leads me into temptation
Something I wish I could escape
I never felt any pleasure
Unless I was hurting myself
I never knew what it was like to be happy
Unless I was hurting myself
I never knew how to feel alive
Unless I was hurting myself
I dream about taking my own life
Thats all I think about night after night
I can taste my blood on my lips
And I can hear the splattered drips
Suicide! Suicide!
All I ever think about is suicide!
Suicide! Suicide!
All I ever cared about was suicide!
Suicide! Suicide!
Thats all I've ever dreamed!
Darkness embraces the light
Of my shattered soul tonight
So with my last breath now,
I say my last goodbyes
As I leave you now,
I'll never see you cry
GOODBYE!
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November 29th, 2006, 05:25 PM
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JANUARY,
By: Matthew Gardiner
In the bitter winter cold
A black heart is crying out
From beneath the frozen forest frosts
To a mocking bird of an angel blessed with heaven's bliss
January, oh sweet January
How I love thee so
January, oh sweet January
How I long for thee
January, oh sweet January
How I dream of thee
Howling from this eternal tomb of ice
That I have created for myself
My rotting soul is reaching out to you
Fair lady January, dove of hope and purity
You are beautiful beyond heart and soul
The sound of your voice rushes through me
Like the sound of heaven's endless choirs
Fair lady January, dove of hope and purity
January, oh sweet January
How I love thee so
January, oh sweet January
How I long for thee
January, oh sweet January
How I dream of thee
Gracefully with heaven's bliss, our lips will meet
Locked within a frozen kiss, a passionate twist
The fragrance of love in the shine of the moon
You are the one who saves my tormented soul
Gorgeous creature, flying high and strong
Against the fierceful winds on wings of serenity
You are the beacon of hope that lights up my world
Even though I'm frozen in this cold, cold Hell!
January, oh sweet January
How I love thee so
January, oh sweet January
How I long for thee
January, oh sweet January
How I dream of thee
In the forest I may bleed...
In the coldness I will freeze...
In the darkness I shall scream...
But in the end, you'll set me free!
January, I love thee
Dearest angel, can we ever be?
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November 29th, 2006, 05:31 PM
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THE REAL ME,
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
My heart, right now, is bleeding
And I wish you could see right thru me
Come inside and see the real me
Come in and see a different part of me
The part that bleeds,
The part that screams
Longing to be held by you
Waiting just to see you again
Because I want you to see
What's inside of me
I want you to see,
I want you to see
What's inside of me
All the things that I would give
Just to share another glance
All the things that I would take
Just to have another chance
Now I'm ready to do just what it takes
I'm ready for all the sacrifices I have to make
After everything I once threw away
When I should've stayed, not turned away
I hope no chance, is not the price I pay
Because I want you to know
This part of me I've never shown
I want you to know
I want you to know
This part of me I've never shown
And even though its hard for me
To say it at times
This is the truth that I confess
I love you now & I always have!
That's why I want you to see
And I want you to know
What's inside of me
This unseen part of me
I want you to see all that I can be
I want you to know the real me
Oh, if I were to fall down
Would you catch my heart
Save me with your smile
And fly away with me?
Because I want you to see
What's inside of me
I want you to see,
I want you to see
What's inside of me
Because I want you to know
This part of me I've never shown
I want you to know
I want you to know
This part of me I've never shown
And at the end of this life
I don't wanna find myself
Still here, dreaming about you
I wanna find myself
Wrapped within the comfort
Of being safe in your arms
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November 29th, 2006, 05:32 PM
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ESCAPE REALITY
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
Who am I?
Where do I belong?
Why am I here?
The truth is
I am no one
I belong nowhere
I am not suppose to be here
I want to escape reality
And just disappear
Never show you my face
Never be seen again
Escape reality
Free me from this world
I must escape reality
Leave without a trace
I must escape reality
Why do I even try?
What's the point in living?
Why am I still alive?
The truth is
Trying gets me nowhere
There is no point in living
I don't want to die in this place
I want to escape reality
And just disappear
Never show you my face
Never be seen again
Escape reality
Free me from this world
I must escape reality
Leave without a trace
I must escape reality
I must escape this nightmare!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Torn between distorted lies
Burning in this painful hell
I can't seem to find my way
I need to get out! I need to escape!
Escape reality!
Free me from this world
I must escape reality
Leave without a trace
I must escape reality
Get the **** out of this life
Escape from this nightmare
Disappear off the face of the planet
And never ever come back
ESCAPING REALITY!
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November 29th, 2006, 05:35 PM
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WHAT'S IT LIKE TO BE AN ANGEL
By: Matthew Gardiner
I'll never forget
The first time we ever
Looked each other's way
The day you fell from heaven's high gate
You landed within my arms
And your beauty shined right through me
Then I knew this was meant to be
Always and forever, you and me
Oh, what's it like to be an angel?
How does it feel to be an angel?
What's it like to be an angel?
Tell me, how does it feel to be an angel?
Ever since you fell from the sky
I've had all these questions
All these things I wanna know
All these things I just gotta know
Tell me, what is it like?
What's it like to walk in heaven's fields?
What's it like to feel no hate?
What's it like to live in paradise?
What's it like to only know peace?
Tell me, what is it like?
And how does it feel?
How does it feel to fly so high?
How does it feel to be free as a bird?
How does it feel to live in harmony?
How does it feel to be in love?
Oh baby, what's it like to be an angel?
How does it feel to be an angel?
What's it like to be an angel?
Tell me, how does it feel to be an angel?
What's it like?
I just wanna know
How does it feel?
I just wanna know
What's it like to be an angel?
How does it feel to be an angel?
What's it like to be an angel?
How does it feel to be an angel?
Tell me girl, please, 'cause I just gotta know
What its like to be an angel
And how it feels to be an angel
What's it like to be an angel?
How does it feel to be an angel?
What it's like (What's it like to be an angel?)
What it's like (What's it like to be an angel?)
How does it feel (How does it feel to be an angel?)
How does it feel (How does it feel to be an angel?)
What's it like?
What's it like?
What's it like?
What's it like?
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November 29th, 2006, 05:35 PM
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THE PERVERT'S CHURCH
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
Praying in a pervert's church
With necrophilic love for the dead
Solicitation, an endless search
A praising to malevolence
Clawing away at this nightmare
And I can't concentrate
Gnawing at my own flesh wounds
All I can think of is you
I want to see you bleeding onto me
As we die together, six feet under
In the mortuary of unholy molestation
All alone with your childish dreams
Praying in a pervert's church
With necrophilic love for the dead
Solicitation, an endless search
A praising to malevolence
Did you want to feel pain?
Well here comes the pain!
Did you want to kill me too?
****er, I'm not through!
The consequence of a life
Without ever really being alive
Praying in this pervert's church
At the dawn of our Apocalypse
Praying in a pervert's church
With necrophilic love for the dead
Solicitation, an endless search
A praising to malevolence
My heart.. My heart inside is aching
My pain's gone on so long
I don't want my pain to stop
I don't want my hate to go away
Praying in a pervert's church
With necrophilic love for the dead
Solicitation, an endless search
A praising to malevolence
And in this pervert's church
Together we will forever burn....
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November 29th, 2006, 05:36 PM
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HER WHISPER PIERCES THE SKY,
By: Matthew Gardiner
I never thought I'd have to
Live my life without you
But now I'm living all alone
Her whisper pierces the sky
As her fading memories start to die
Memories of a tragedy
Not the way I wished things to be
Why can't you ever come back to me?
All you ever did was love me?
Why did fate have to be so cruel?
And separate our hearts eternally?
Her whisper pierces the sky
All my dreams ever seem to do is die
Soaring without wings to fly
Hating truth and loving lie
Her whisper pierces the sky!
All we ever did was love each other?
Did we deserve to lose each other this way?
Because fate so cruel and life unfair
With you I'll never get to stay!
Body beneath the dirt
The soul is gone...
I'm all thats left
Of something that once was
Her whisper pierces the sky
All my dreams ever seem to do is die
Soaring without wings to fly
Hating truth and loving lie
Her whisper pierces the sky!
I was loved by you, you were loved by me
Was it really fate for me to lose you?
Why didn't God take the both of us
And only you instead?
Her whisper pierces the sky
All my dreams ever seem to do is die
Soaring without wings to fly
Hating truth and loving lie
Her whisper pierces the sky!
Her whisper....
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November 29th, 2006, 06:14 PM
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OMG! I love these! Your poem exert a lot of emotion, which is wonderful! Some of your poems even sound like music! Great work EV! 
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November 29th, 2006, 07:34 PM
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You need to produce an album  Great stuff!
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November 29th, 2006, 08:13 PM
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Cyndi stole the thought right out of my mind lol! 
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November 29th, 2006, 08:41 PM
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Thank you guys!  I write most of my stuff with the intention of hopefully someday getting it turned into music, so thats where most of the musical feel comes from.
By the way, I've got some more...
HATE IS THE CURE,
By: Matthew Gardiner
Humanity, we're a disease!
A curse to this planet
Our corruption stripping the world
(Destruction) - What we give in return
(Chaos) - Thats what we are
True love lies behind dead skin
Where it stabs you from the front
Pain ripping through your heart
Not in the back, where flesh scars
Artist beneath dead, cold skin
(Operating through diseasing hatred)
Cut open my flesh, see the madness WITHIN
(Hatred is the only cure for hate)
HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
Hate is the cure for hate!
My... HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
The life we live is a ****ing scandal
Diseased with treacherous decay
You leave me here with nothing
Controlling me! Manipulating!
My pain is my artwork
My hatred a portrait
Of my inner workings
Diseasing me so beautifully
Artist beneath dead, cold skin
(Operating through diseasing hatred)
Cut open my flesh, see the madness WITHIN
(Hatred is the only cure for hate)
HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
HATRED IS THE CURE!
Hate is the cure for hate
My hatred is the cure
Diseasing me so perfectly
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November 29th, 2006, 08:42 PM
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A WORLD THE HEART'S NEVER SEEN,
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
You die a little on the inside
And just stop living
But life still goes on
And time will pass you by
Dreams are flying you by
Time is passing us by
Life is suddenly wearing us thin
As the world keeps movin' on
You had all your hopes,
All your dreams, all your faith
Held way up so high
But somehow, they shrivel and die
Living in the darkness, living with your fear
Living for nothing, living for no one
Living without purpose, living without reason
Hanging on to nothing
In your heart,
Thats where you died
Convinced that the world
Is nothing but a lie
Driven to the edge,
You barely escaped suicide
Now your desire for life
Has worn itself thin
Polluting your mind
With poison to its brim
A possible future
Ever so grim
You've given up hope
On the world that you know
Thrown it all away
And sank below
Lost your spark for life
And fell so far low
I want to take away
All of your misery
I want to be the reason
That you laugh and smile
I'll show you a world
That you've never seen
Take you to all the places
Your heart has never been
I want to give back to you
The spark for life that you've lost
Even through your heart's turned cold
It can always defrost
Dreams are flying you by
Time is passing us by
Life is suddenly wearing us thin
As the world keeps movin' on
You had all your hopes,
All your dreams, all your faith
Held way up so high
But somehow, they shrivel and die
I'm telling you, don't give up
Don't ever lose your hope in us
I love you, you're all that I've got
Please hang on, for all that we've fought!
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November 29th, 2006, 08:44 PM
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That last one is so pretty, I love it! Can you play a musical instrument? If so, try to compose music for it. 
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November 29th, 2006, 08:44 PM
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WARNING! The following poem is graphic, violent and extremely dark! Reader discretion is strongly advised.... No joke!
MY CINDERELLA (SLITTING THE THROAT OF THE DEVIL'S WHORE)
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
Whore! Whore! Whore!
Whore! Whore! Whore!
Cry for the whore! Cry for the whore!
Whore! Whore! Whore!
Whore! Whore! Whore!
Cry for the whore! Cry for the whore!
Crying inside for Satan's whore!
Incisions! Incisions! Incisions!
Incisions! Incisions! Incisions!
Slicing her so deep
Incisions! Incisions! Incisions!
Incisions! Incisions! Incisions!
For her I do reap
Under the mist of the bitter moonlight
I will be found lost among the twilight
Slitting the throat of the Devil's whore
Dreams of my cinderella
Without love and submission
Dreams of my princess
My little princes, Satan's little whore
Laced deep within her dialating pain
The bloody fabrications and corsets
Of her fragile frame,
Her fragile little frame
Living as a leach off the hatred
From the Earth's black heart
Dark fantasies and paid admission
To my imagination bend
That whore's twisted, ungreatful
Deadened heart never to mend
Pain to rain; defend
I'll shatter her tainting soul
I'll ****ing rip her apart
Chain by chain, limb by limb
Piece by pieces....
And whenever I hear her unholy name
Spoken aloud by the Devil
It runs right through me
Her name, it runs through my veins
Under the mist of the bitter moonlight
I will be found lost among the twilight
Slitting the throat of the Devil's whore
Dreams of my cinderella
Without love and submission
Dreams of my princess
My little princes, Satan's little whore
Laced deep within her dialating pain
The bloody fabrications and corsets
Of her fragile frame,
Her fragile little frame
Living as a leach off the hatred
From the Earth's black heart
Dark fantasies and paid admission
She is mine!
She will always be mine!
She belongs to me!
I will love her to hate her!
Whore! Whore! Whore!
Whore! Whore! Whore!
Cry for the whore! Cry for the whore!
Whore! Whore! Whore!
Whore! Whore! Whore!
Cry for the whore! Cry for the whore!
Crying inside for Satan's whore!
Incisions! Incisions! Incisions!
Incisions! Incisions! Incisions!
Slicing her so deep
Incisions! Incisions! Incisions!
Incisions! Incisions! Incisions!
For her I do reap
Under the mist of the bitter moonlight
I will be found lost among the twilight
Slitting the throat of the Devil's whore
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November 29th, 2006, 08:45 PM
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FLY TO THE STARS,
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
A rainbow sparkles in the heavens above
With the passing of this storm
Whose clouds, surrounded in darkness
Our love has shined through
With every breath I take
I find myself falling more,
And more for you
I've fallen from the sky for you
I'll take you to the moon
I'll take you to the stars
Because we're flying, we're flying to the stars, baby
Flying through the air,
Flying without wings,
We're flying, we're flying to the stars, baby
From the heavens to the stars
That's the limit of dreams
With one golden glance, I can see
The stairway to the stars, is in your eyes
And with each breath I take
I need you to know,
Even when you're upset, how much you mean to me
I've fallen from the sky for you
I'll take you to the moon
I'll take you to the stars
Because we're flying, we're flying to the stars, baby
Flying through the air,
Flying without wings,
We're flying, we're flying to the stars, baby
I'm falling from the skies for you
But when its all said and done
Just you and me, baby
We're gonna fly back up
Because we're flying, we're flying to the stars, baby
Flying through the air,
Flying without wings,
We're flying, we're flying to the stars, baby
Yeah, we're flying, we're flying to the stars, baby
Soaring through the sky,
Soaring with our dreams,
Because we're flying, we're flying to the stars
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November 29th, 2006, 08:47 PM
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That last one is so pretty, I love it! Can you play a musical instrument? If so, try to compose music for it. 
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I have aspirations to learn... My dad just recently went out west to make big buck-os, and said he'd use some of it to pay for me to get guitar lessons.. which I really hope follows through! 
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November 29th, 2006, 08:48 PM
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ANGELIC DEATH; DEMONIC LIFE
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
Death brought to the zodiac
These visions of a megalomaniac
Desires from the heart of a nymphomaniac
With dreams of sleeping with a necrophiliac
Inside the mind of an insomniac
Lost - Gave up on everything
I could feel the cold scorpion's sting
Torn apart from this deadened engagement ring
Now my life is hanging from a string
So crown me king, of eternal nothing
And let me fly on a broken wing
The swelling of addicted pain
A pawn in this deathly game
Broken is my fragile little frame
Shattered minds return to sane
Paintings of mental pollution
Deprived and derived from depressed delusions
Psychopaths indulge through incest illusions
Drinking cold blood before transfusion
The final revolution is at hand
Death resolved without solution
Hatred is my breeding ground
Born to die on this burial mound
Bringing sound to the deaf around
Where we let the pain surround
This is our final resolution
Death no longer lost and found
Desiring to live, but you are
Running out of time, running out of time
Running out of time, running out of time
Running out of time, running out of time
Running out of time, running out of time
I desire my life, but I am
Running out of time, running out of time
Running out of time, running out of time
Running out of time, running out of time
Running out of time, running out of time
An angelic death to my demonic life....
Lost - Gave up on everything
I could feel the cold scorpion's sting
Torn apart from this deadened engagement ring
Now my life is hanging from a string
So crown me king, of eternal nothing
And let me fly on a broken wing
This is an angelic death to my demonic life....
ANGELIC DEATH
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November 29th, 2006, 08:54 PM
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WARNING! This poem contains sexually suggestive themes that may not be suitable for readers and posters of all ages.. Reader discretion is advised, aswell as caution...
and.. before you all read it and think.. I am a sexist pig.. No, that is not the case. This is not meant to be an insult to women. Its really something.. I wrote as a way to vent my anger towards slutty girls.. after being cheated on constantly.. in my last relationship... Like, seriously.. I hope no one gets pissed at me.. or anything...
SQUIG PATROL
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
Patrollin' !
Cruisin' thru the streets
To get a piece of tale
Lookin' at that girl
Just makes me wanna wail
She's so mint,
She is the holy grail
We're on an endless role
Totally out of control
For this we'll lose our souls
We are the Squig Patrol!
Paddlin' thru the scene
Were more than horny teens
We're not the love machines
We are the Squig Patrol!
I ain't in the mood
To go searchin' for love
Big tits, nice ***, smooth skin
I want all of the above
This girl is so hot
She's a squig undreamed of
We're on an endless role
Totally out of control
For this we'll lose our souls
We are the Squig Patrol!
Paddlin' thru the scene
Were more than horny teens
We're not the love machines
We are the Squig Patrol!
I'm on the Squig Patrol! Oh yeah!
A little blow here,
A little suck there,
When I lick you squig
C'mon and grab my hair!
Another 50 bucks,
And I'll be your teddy bear
Cuz I don't want love
Or nothing silly
Just get me a squig
And one for my friend Billy
Time for a **** fest
Before the weather gets chilly
We're on an endless role
Totally out of control
For this we'll lose our souls
We are the Squig Patrol!
Paddlin' thru the scene
Were more than horny teens
We're not the love machines
We are the Squig Patrol!
We're on an endless role
Totally out of control
For this we'll lose our souls
We are the Squig Patrol!
Paddlin' thru the scene
Were more than horny teens
We're not the love machines
We are the Squig Patrol!
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December 3rd, 2006, 10:10 AM
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FAITHLESS SUFFERING
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
I thank the lord for
The pain, hurt, and suffering
FAITHLESS!
Pain, hurt, suffering
Feeding on my sickened soul
My cold, evil soul
Burying me eternally
My pain is forever
Nothing but hatred for myself
No reasons to want to stay
I give up, to throw it all away
I'm sick when I dream
Of throwing life away!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
An undying urge to
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill you!
I hate you!
I hate you!
I'll take your life away
Before I take away mine
Bleeding through me, I am
Faithless!
Fear of pride,
Crying deep inside
For all the times I've lied
Death will turn the tide
Bleeding through you, I've become
Faithless!
Fear to coincide
Conquer and divide
For all the times I've tried
Against the rising tide
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
An undying urge to
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill you!
I hate you!
I hate you!
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
Pain, hurt, suffering
I belong to suffering
And suffering belongs to me
I belong to suffering
And suffering belongs to me
I belong to suffering
And suffering belongs to me
I belong to suffering
And suffering belongs to me
I belong to suffering
And suffering belongs to me
I belong to suffering
And suffering belongs to me
I belong to suffering
And suffering belongs to me
I belong to suffering
And suffering belongs to me
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December 3rd, 2006, 10:12 AM
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HAUNTED BY THE GHOST OF YOU,
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
The person I knew is gone in you
We've been in love, we've been in hate
We've been friends, we've been enemies
Then out of my life you went
Thwarting's blackness tall
So that I could start over
Embrace the new beginning
That you returned to destroy on me!
Everytime it seems
That she's out of my life
She finds a way
To come crawling back in
There's nothing left here
But a ghost of you
Its the haunting
Of a love that died
My feelings for you are dead
Now all I want is hate
I'm not asking for a lot
So leave without a trace
Everywhere that I go
She's always at that place!
Everytime I try to fall in love
I have to see her face!
There's nothing left here
But a ghost of you
Its the haunting
Of a love that died
(Solo)
Everytime it seems
That you're out of my life
You find a way
To come crawling back in
Nothing here remains
But the ghost of you
Its the haunting of love
That died so long ago
And everywhere that I go,
You're always at that place
And everytime I try to fall in love again
I have to see your face!
Ghost of you!
Ghost of you!
Ghost of you.... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
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December 3rd, 2006, 10:13 AM
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BROKEN HEARTED MASSACRE,
By: Matthew A. Gardiner
Blackhearts scolded,
Insane minds molded,
Life unfolded
Death is bolded...
Depressed and see through
Is this love not felt for you
The symptoms of a mind deranged
Virtual death from a mind insane
Blood drips from my cold finger tips
Waging the war of a thousand
Scattered broken hearts versus blackhearts
Come with me
I want you to see
There's virtue in having no heart
Power to hate and kill
This is my massacre of broken hearts
Slaughtering of love unrefined
A broken hearted massacre
Is something to live for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something to die for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something I yearn for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something I lust for
A broken hearted massacre
Means something to me
A promise isn't empty
Just filled with envy
You never told me that you loved me
And I never promised I would wait forever
Never made no promises at all
Mocked for your failed attempts
At an everlasting suicide
You couldn't kill yourself then
You won't kill yourself now
I know this, somehow!
A broken hearted massacre
Is something to live for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something to die for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something I yearn for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something I lust for
A broken hearted massacre
Means something to me
Enemies will fade away
Friends disappearing, day by day
Families dead, someone must pay
There's nothing more that I can say
Kill me with your
Blackheart, Blackheart
Is that how it's going to be?
Kill me with your
Blackheart, Blackheart
The ultimate degree
Obsession a pawn in this vile war
Of blackhearts, and no hearts
Battling the scars of broken hearts
I am responsible for this
Massacre of broken hearts
A broken hearted massacre
Is something to live for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something to die for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something I yearn for
A broken hearted massacre
Is something I lust for
A broken hearted massacre
Means something to me
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