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these are all parts of one big story. all very short I know' date=' but this is them. oh, and thats all of them.

[b']The shortest distance between two points is zero.

I remember how pale your face was when we first met. Your name anonymous as we twist our bodies into pieces of art. Sealed eyes and open mouths now tears of blood and serpent tongues.

Heaven in the flesh.

Stretching time over infinity, stretching skin into creases of joy,telling tales as we float along jawlines at break neck speeds. The hairs on your head coil round me, an embrace of death like freedom. Indulgence in your lips like a junkie on a fix, this is heaven in the flesh.

Desperation smells of roses.

she's turning four shades of red.her eyes tell stories in open verse.silence is golden and we're the wealthiest people on earth just now.we're watching silver linings on mushroom clouds.I'll start hearing when she stops breathing.

Plagarism.

My heart began to rot today. I'm never gonna get through this comedown. I fucking hate her.

Fuck Empathy.

She listens to rain-drops like screams from the fire. I saw thirteen different lines joint at angles representing her disfigured face. "I still bleed my orgasms nightly" she whispered. I felt her shattered skin again, 3 hours ago, and the taste buds on my tongue burn like acid.

A spoonfull of sugar helps the medicine go down.

"you know, you always did look better when you smiled. lets not make this unpleasant, put on a smiley face. you used to like me looking at you naked. are my eyes different now? lets get under your skin and see if we find out why you did it. hold still. this is it. this is fucking it."

Tragic love stories in the first person.

Wearing each others skin to the wedding, we'll exchange vows and blood under an electric sun.Love never tasted so rotten. Now it is for all to see and fucking swallow. Lets make murder beautiful.

very JR Hayes...

It's funny, those lyrics are actually very emo in a twisted sort of way rather than a "oh no she broke my heart". that's not a diss, co I like them.

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I'm hiding under duvet with a tear in my eye,

My daddy told me he was gonna sing a lullaby,

Instead he took his pants off and said; "lets play a game"

"Stroke my pink pet python, son - Geoffrey is his name"

I said I didn't want to, but my daddy looked upset,

And then he forced my mouth upon his sweaty wrinkled pet,

"I'm hiding Geoffrey in a cave, a moist and special place"

But then he took it from my mouth and spurted on my face.

The sticky mess went in my eyes for a second I went blind,

And in that time geoffrey wiggled into my behind,

My daddy said, "well taken son - tomorrow there'll be more"

I don't know why he did this cos I'm nearly 34

Oohhhhh....

CHORUS:

Sexy Grandpa! sexy grandpa! please leave me alone!

Sexy Grandpa! sexy grandpa! he should be in a home!

[please note the alliteration in line 4]

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Many times you've gone down on me,

You've given me pleasure,

Licking me and sucking me it's good, I know it

Your fingers are wandering,

To my tight little asshole,

It shouldn't feel this good but it is forbidden pleasure, for me,

It's so good

Lick my balls,

Your mouth - is open

Bringing me closer to the end

Cover your eyes I am about to blow

With the Cum that Blinds

It's coming fast, nothing can stop it now

It's the Cum that Blinds...

familiar anyone?

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He likes to go away - by me!

He'd like to go away, somewhere where the sun stays out all day

his collar's filled with sand and he eyes up all the ladies lying around

G and T goes really fine, with all this red wine

he tastes their lips and ask

would you like to see my hotel room with me?

I'll treat you like a regular queen,

but there's so many to see

He takes the drug you see and all this sex just can't be healthy

well there's nothing quite so fine as the taste of new flesh

that's why he won't take her home

The tale of Hamish McClure - by me!

Hamish was sitting on his own in the cave

eating soup, which was home made

while swords and shields were being downed

by a very, very, very, very young, young man

no-one in the little village knew, or cared about his name

on all of the village pub walls was hamish in a frame

green eyes and lots of beer did meet

he journeyed up the hill

'hey hamish I'm going to kill you!'

'but i don't want to eat'

doo doo it all again

sometimes it feels like no one loves you

when you're a very very very very young young man

he ran till he was safe again

'oh no! what have i done?

no one will think i am a hero unless this fight is won!'

green eyes and lots of beer did meet as he journeyed up the hill

'hey hamish i'm going to kill you - i'm going to make you dead!'

and so he gobbled him up, biting bits off and chewing them up

the unknown hero never did get home. oh no.

nice guy hamish just sitting, just sitting on his own,

thinking of eating village humans - what is this feeling?

its new to me, it's new to me,

i'm so hungry, this is new to me

it's new to me! it's new to me!

it's new to me! i'm so hungry!

i need to eat

ta daaaaaa

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Many times you've gone down on me' date='

You've given me pleasure,

Licking me and sucking me it's good, I know it

Your fingers are wandering,

To my tight little asshole,

It shouldn't feel this good but it is forbidden pleasure, for me,

It's so good

Lick my balls,

Your mouth - is open

Bringing me closer to the end

Cover your eyes I am about to blow

With the Cum that Blinds

It's coming fast, nothing can stop it now

It's the Cum that Blinds...

familiar anyone?[/quote']

Yeah, does your Dad sing that to your Mum?

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The very first song I tried to write when I was about 15 was called Jack Orange, and I got this far:

Jack Orange!

Who the hell are you?

What you gonna do?

Do you think you're cool?

before I decided to concentrate mt efforts on learning to play!

My proudest moment would be "In Dreams":

Drop poison in the sea of life

She crowds another dream

Whilst waiting for your nicotine to burn

Headlights are still shone on his face

As he starts to erase

His own fear of that time

Forgotten....back of the line

In darkness still waiting for him

Somke on his face is wearing thin

Now it's time for her emergeance

Don't close your eyes

Cos it's too hard to say goodbye

Fall from the sky

Dilluded second chance

And your dreams are hard enough

Hard enough for ever

So let the sunshine settle on my face

And your dreams are hard anough

Hard enough for ever

In time a long since past from here

The smoke and darkness gone

Replaced with images of smiling

Don't close your eyes

Co sit's too hard to say goodbye

Fall from the sky

Dilluded second chance

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Thriller

I'm Michael Jackson, I like getting down

I'm the King of Pop, I wear the crown

I'm a smooth criminal, hear me y'all

Watch me dance, you hear the call?

Do the moonwalk, that's real fine

Fiddling with kids is where I draw the line

Friends with Bubbles, he my chimp

Wears a mask because he's a gimp

Doin' my music, I'm a hip writer

Believe you me I'm a lover not a fighter

"Off The Wall", "Thriller" and "Bad"

Damn good albums, make me feel glad

I was "Dangerous", and now "Invincible"

Tellin you now this King will never fall

Artist of the Millenium, can't you see -

I'm full of SHAMON... EEEH!

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You think its coincidence that lust is an anagram of slut, you lying fuck. Take the mask off your eyes and show the world youre a cheat. There are no lucky punches in this life anymore; Im fed up rolling for double sixes and walking away with less that three. In a black and white world, you make me see red. Like a card shark about to lay the winning card, youre cool and youre calculated, but Im the chocolate on the razorblade and youve got the sweet tooth. Youre the abortion in my life. It seems the straight edge bends in the sun. Tact is for the weak, Ill spell it out, your outlook is bleak. Youre not the lump in my throat or the knot in my stomach; youre the glint in my eye that provokes the first strike. When all is said and done, Ill live my life by the rules that I write

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You've took them out of contxt you cunt....I'll use some formatting here

Maybe its just me but I just don't see how good heroin could ever be except for ruining your life

You know the risks so don't be so thick' date=' if you're dumb enough to take that shit maybe you deserve to die

Besides...who says poetry has to rhyme??

Terribly sorry old boy, the intended criticism was of your rythm, not yo rhyme.

A simple mistake on my part that had drastic effect, much like The Somme.

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