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the
Falling deeper
Midnight weeper
Diary keeper girl
I'm running out of time
Don't waste it
Life in haste
It all translates in love
Eyes wide and the colour

can get my fix in
Honey baby taste like sugar pie with all the fixins
Write it write it down I'm your diary your keeper
I won't tell no secrets I'm no

Green as the dot
Climbing a forest on the cabinet
Home of the matriarch
My mothers nails
My fathers mothers keeper
A diary of daily goings on
They keep

Where has the time gone
Where are my memories
That God for phones and diaries

I am wandering
In familiar haunts
Not haunted by me

But I was here

half the way like a Pisces
I'm just writing my life this a diary
I will not miss my shot I'm not Kyrie
I won't let any dictionary just define me
It took

still
Thought you gon be, be my world
Now I let that shit go
How the fuck did I not know
Sunflower diary told
Told Me to go
On my own
Shine upon my

Ghost of Perdition

Opeth

Ghost Reveries

2005

And a faithful servant's free

In time the hissing of her sanity
Faded out her voice and soiled her name
And like marked pages in a diary
Everything seemed

Ghost of Perdition

Opeth

Ghost Reveries [CD/DVD]

2005

And a faithful servant's free

In time the hissing of her sanity
Faded out her voice and soiled her name
And like marked pages in a diary
Everything seemed

You know what time it is
When you hear this right
Let's get ready to rumble
Digga D in the building
Double Tap Diaries out there right now man
Right

you
Oouu Cuz the fact is that I need you

Baby I found your old diary 
In that shack of ours by the sea 
You would write you would write a lot about me

Deadly Diaries, schwör' dir, meine Nase ist taub
Ich hab' Anxiety, Drugs hab'n mir den Atem geraubt
Und ich bin schuldig, dass deine Liebe mein Tod ist

his diary
But he can't find my name (no!)
There will be night
There will be dawn
There will be night
There will be dawn
My words are bleeding
They speak

Wayne Andrews, The Old Bee Keeper

The Prize Fighter Inferno

My Brother's Blood Machine

2006

the keeper of the bees; I'm a dead man.

Dear Diary, I won't keep her awake anymore.
I won't love her anymore, she won't let me.
Just a journeyman's journey

of you car
I'm the keeper of your bar
In your laundry washing socks
I even clean your litter box

Yeah I'm the captain of this team
And you're my

diary
You think I'm him well that's fine by me
Wait
You think im the shh no diarhea
I found my zone finders keepers
Went from jumping bones in my jeep

I'm back
Describing the view from the sewer
In this Diary Of An Open Wound
In this flesh-tinted mirror
First, I was a laughing lighthouse keeper

shame inside the
Brain like, "Bitch
Too bad you ain't a keeper"
Changing difficulty mid-way through the game
To be a sleeper-hit

Just pretend it's

like the bubbles in thirty one thousand
Two hundred and sixty four bottles of beer
Sacrilegious music programmed by the keepers of our fears
It was in

The bones of my foes spell
Here lies the dangerous one
The crypt keeper bringing you 6 miles deeper
Then the titan sub could do
Before crushing its people

like to point the finger
Waking up to power through
No time to stay and linger
Big man's come and his girl's a keeper
She came up just last week to meet

where you stand if you're standin' on your own,
You are the keeper of your mind and the protector of your throne,
You gotta fight for what is yours

of these vows, just now somehow

Judges with diaries too full
Gangsters with lawyers too cool
Journalists with the viewpoints of fools
Peace keepers hidden