The raise your post count thread...
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Let's let the panic bloom
Could help us all end up in the clear
Then let the havoc choose
To shape us all, push us to invent
We can feed off shame all day
We could feed off shame all day
Soon the stares catch
We begin to kill the calm
As we feed on the facts, let's give in
Let's give in to give in more
Like to be feeling the sand, bring color
Back to both my arms, the sun
Let it do damage like they said it
Would if given chance
Had to be shouting your voices
Scheming devils never make it through
Hey, way to go, lad
Hey, way to go, lad
Hey, way to go, lad
Can't wait to go
Hey, way to go, lad
Can't wait to go
Could help us all end up in the clear
Then let the havoc choose
To shape us all, push us to invent
We can feed off shame all day
We could feed off shame all day
Soon the stares catch
We begin to kill the calm
As we feed on the facts, let's give in
Let's give in to give in more
Like to be feeling the sand, bring color
Back to both my arms, the sun
Let it do damage like they said it
Would if given chance
Had to be shouting your voices
Scheming devils never make it through
Hey, way to go, lad
Hey, way to go, lad
Hey, way to go, lad
Can't wait to go
Hey, way to go, lad
Can't wait to go
Feeling manic for a day
Depends on the trends
Depends on the surface
If the sun never sets
We can't both become the same pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We'll add enough of the world
Is the main thing you'll shout
Till the bitter end into jars
Depends on the trends
Depends on the surface
If the sun never sets
We can't both become the same pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We'll add enough of the world
Is the main thing you'll shout
Till the bitter end into jars
i'm a maggot, slipknot rules, but i also love the devil wears prada, hollywood undead, and alot of other bands that i don't have the patience to list
Dear diary, tonight will be our last
My hands are itching for razors
My angel, this knife shall carve thee wings
Consumed by sickness, I ache to see your blood
The hour approaches when i shall lay a nest inside of you
Sliced open I lay waste to my desires
Sweet entrails are scooped onto the tile
And in my dreams I hold your head beneath the waves
After you've died, I kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
You enter me in death's perpetual embrace
Skin tightens in the throes of lust
And in my dreams I cut your mouth from ear to ear
Dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
How splendidly I carve into your tender heart
Shuddering between the sheets
For weeks I've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
As I caress your perfection
My angel, I'll tear your insides out
My mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
I cannot subside 'til I have suckled every inch of you
Your features now glazed in your own blood
My fingers find home amongst your guts
And in my dreams I hold your head beneath the waves
After you've died, I kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
You enter me in death's perpetual embrace
Skin tightens in the throes of lust
And in my dreams I cut your mouth from ear to ear
Dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
How splendidly I carve into your tender heart
Shuddering between the sheets
Whisper your name as you awaken your throat gasps, your skin recoils
We shall be intertwined, entangled in our love
Murder beckons as time stops with your voice
"I'll love you forever" -- and forever it shall be
The knives begin singing, they're weeping for your flesh
The pinnacle of obsession is clawing at the fibers of my mind
The rampant state of elation is heightened by the paleness of your cries
With a promise of absolution, my thoughts are tangled in my creations
With a promise of unequaled pleasure, reason is twisting
The knives are crooning for this perfect end
For weeks I've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
As I caress your perfection
My angel, I'll tear your insides out
My mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
I cannot subside 'til I have suckled every inch of you
I feel the fibers stretch and tear
Unbridled climax is achieved
I've waited so long for this moment
The euphoric act of suicide -- suicide!
My hands are itching for razors
My angel, this knife shall carve thee wings
Consumed by sickness, I ache to see your blood
The hour approaches when i shall lay a nest inside of you
Sliced open I lay waste to my desires
Sweet entrails are scooped onto the tile
And in my dreams I hold your head beneath the waves
After you've died, I kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
You enter me in death's perpetual embrace
Skin tightens in the throes of lust
And in my dreams I cut your mouth from ear to ear
Dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
How splendidly I carve into your tender heart
Shuddering between the sheets
For weeks I've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
As I caress your perfection
My angel, I'll tear your insides out
My mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
I cannot subside 'til I have suckled every inch of you
Your features now glazed in your own blood
My fingers find home amongst your guts
And in my dreams I hold your head beneath the waves
After you've died, I kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
You enter me in death's perpetual embrace
Skin tightens in the throes of lust
And in my dreams I cut your mouth from ear to ear
Dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
How splendidly I carve into your tender heart
Shuddering between the sheets
Whisper your name as you awaken your throat gasps, your skin recoils
We shall be intertwined, entangled in our love
Murder beckons as time stops with your voice
"I'll love you forever" -- and forever it shall be
The knives begin singing, they're weeping for your flesh
The pinnacle of obsession is clawing at the fibers of my mind
The rampant state of elation is heightened by the paleness of your cries
With a promise of absolution, my thoughts are tangled in my creations
With a promise of unequaled pleasure, reason is twisting
The knives are crooning for this perfect end
For weeks I've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
As I caress your perfection
My angel, I'll tear your insides out
My mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
I cannot subside 'til I have suckled every inch of you
I feel the fibers stretch and tear
Unbridled climax is achieved
I've waited so long for this moment
The euphoric act of suicide -- suicide!
Fruit on the vine.
You've got yours,
And I've got mine.
Meat on your bones.
They won't know, they won't know.
I love your face, just get away.
I'm on my knees, f**ck you, f**ck me.
I'm on my way, to feel you,
dislocate.
Safe in your space.
I'm open, wide open.
I love your face, just get away.
I'm on my knees, f**ck you, f**ck me.
Like me, like me, like me.
I love your face, just get away.
I'm on my knees, f**ck you, f**ck me.
Me, me, me.
hahaha i had to do that one.
You've got yours,
And I've got mine.
Meat on your bones.
They won't know, they won't know.
I love your face, just get away.
I'm on my knees, f**ck you, f**ck me.
I'm on my way, to feel you,
dislocate.
Safe in your space.
I'm open, wide open.
I love your face, just get away.
I'm on my knees, f**ck you, f**ck me.
Like me, like me, like me.
I love your face, just get away.
I'm on my knees, f**ck you, f**ck me.
Me, me, me.
hahaha i had to do that one.
Topless. That is a bad hint for me because Breaking Benjamin has many good songs, in my opinion.
Yeap! They do actually have some good stuff, I just don't care for some of their stuff..... but that can go for alot of bands....
It's pretty cool talking to people that actually like good music. No one that I know of in my school listens to good music anymore, just rap.
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