Friday, June 25, 2010

Esophagitis More Condition_symptoms

lies to the eternal

June 2008


Lie said "modest" lying for the leak
It is futile and absurd, flew to the horror
If it is vile and dumb, my innocence is destroyed
Lie junk, blasphemy the liar

mad dash of blood in my temples tambourine
Implosion madness, magic broken
sublimate anger so stinking ramp
And the illusion that the battle fallen


If fate is a carnal weapon
Let me meet death in the Eternal


My pride is so vain and proud thy flight
It enriches my shame it is the apostle
And the imprint of the body? Is not she wonderful?
O no! Friction effect, I'm begging my other!

Infamous is the pain made my bid
If
are hoarse cries of my fantasies obscene gestures
What will the killers remission
one rancor forgotten too long staging


If Fate is a carnal weapon
Let me meet death in the eternal

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