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feeling?

Moon glistens on suburban rivers water
Wild life of North America
Curse the chocolate in my teeth
Made from the bean you told me to eat
I stretch

Is This Goodbye?

Mick Hart

Kill Yourself for Love

2000

I am dissecting into my former mind
To free the birds that will to fly
And find the meaningless in this

And now I'm lying in your bed
Words that

own skin 
least i'm not alone 

at least you're not alone
at least we're not alone 

when you told me how you are  
how you're sleeping alone 
how

Mummified

Rigor Mortis

Rigor Mortis Vs. the Earth

1991

and cracking but always remaining alive
Mummified - watching and waiting
Horribly shocking and sickening but never decaying
In motionless agony
Young ones still

It Won't Fade

Sonata Arctica

Unia

to bewail?

A lot of things are changing
And re-arranging
I have to say I saw it coming
Yet did nothing
In the darkest of times
B.o.B's earn the right

home,
like your clothes, are your own, like your skin and like your scars.
i told you they've had power all along,
so dont you let you tell you that

just like
Your heartbreak's not your own anymore

I'll tell you that I love you, I'll scream it twice
You ask over the music, "Did I hear that

As I stand here alone
What you see is my own
And I think every inch is divine
You may find it quite crude
That I stand in the nude
On the corner

different
They not subliminal

It's posed to seep in your soul
If you react
I got your ass
Let's make that dirt into gold

You enough in this bitch
Let's get

Dissociation
Brings me to my knees
Imposter in my own skin
Getting harder to breathe

So wired there's no focus
Feel like crawling up the walls

baby like i love you
And if you do...

We could make our own revolution
And change the frames of time
While moments keep on flowin'
In this sweet mornin'

''sins.''
You think you're damned to a horrible end.

You're all alone in your wretched casket.
No religion, just maggots feeding on your skin.

I will kill,

Wave Back Home

Gest

#zwei

2017

on walkin' through the rise in the mornin'
I can feel rays on my skin
Is this a dream? What a story, I no longer have a worry
I am free, cut the strings,

Curse of the fire
Curse of the damned
Curse all you lowlifes
Your end is at hand
I’ll stand aside as the world strikes you down
Decrepit flesh in

of illusion instead
But you've brought it to my attention
Things I prefer not to mention
Now I wanna get fucked up again
Cause I'm too uncomfortable in my own

Coming Back

Dean Ray

Dean Ray

2014

I'm sinking like a resting stone.
With demons in my head.
I feel you from my skin to bone, 
With darkness in the air.

Chasing down your

You think you own me but you are wrong Soon I will take a charge with my revenge Die!  A life of pain forced upon me No escape from the harsh truth

Knowing That You've Already Arrived

Tides of Man

Empire Theory

and,
Sedate him,
As I enter this former sanctuary,
My bones don't feel like they felt 
When I knew they were in my own skin (When I was still a man)

Tastes Like Wine

Warren Haynes

Live at Bonnaroo

2004

Hey, are you still here in the morning light 
Last night was a world I've never known 
Parallel universe in one small room collided 
Now the seed

lay together in our own filth
She gave it up, I took her high, she flfet me itching, wanting to die
A shadow of my former self, now weak, confused

i sit on my own and gaze 
at the summer rain 
a bench on a porch somewhere 
in summer rain  

the storm clouds roll in and bring 
the summer rain

For miles in a row you drifted like a cloud searching for your home where you could warm your soul.
The empty promises just broke your bones.

the shallows
To the gallows
We dive deep
In search of treasure
The Holy Ghost, the one you own
Is nothing more than fire and smoke
What I call love, they call

Young keys on the track 
And im buying black 
Ass so fat 
All these nagas want that  

Melanin skin 
Dont you wanna dip in 
Im just tryna see what type