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Saturday, August 20, 2005


linkin park rocks!!!!
It starts with
One thing / I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It's so unreal
Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on / But didn't even know
Wasted it all just to
Watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried / It all fell apart
What it meant to me / Will eventually / Be a memory / Of a time when

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
And lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

One thing / I don't know why
Doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To remind myself how
I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me/I'm surprised
It got so (far)
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me
In the end
You kept everything inside and even though I tried / It all fell apart
What it meant to me / Will eventually / Be a memory / Of a time when i

I put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There's only one thing you should know...

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Friday, August 19, 2005


im smart
listneng to death metal all day mde me realize something....i sat home all day when i could of called up a friend and hang out
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wow
some dude who was arrested i guess for tabbing someone wrote this..

Im baaack...With a hachet slash it across ya chest souls l snatch it put it in a jar or bag it stash it Im blasted off hashes and acid big or small rip em all some new gashes rapid graphics niggaz came looking like addicts Ive been having an insatiable craving for stabbing, Cops came glock guage grabbing No knife No case shouldve left em with no life no face no eyes no taste Dont cry embrace...Pain is my bestfriend if you take her away Ill be left with nothing again Get buzzed off blunts even more high shootin gunz but Experienced pure extacy when da dagger went thru his lungs..Im lyin it went thru his 6 pack pedestrians lookin at me like look at that sick bastard commitin that sick act pull the blade out proceeded to lick that tendons ligaments rip that hancuffed had to sit back wearing blood as a shirt spittin my sick rap to a detective he detected I was a sick cat

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.......
I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And baby more i love you

Can't you see my darling
That the harder i try
The more we grow apart
Please believe me
The sweeter the kiss
The colder turn your arms
And the colder grows your heart
And baby more i love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And baby more i love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And baby more i love you

And you're in my heart my darling
The closer i get
The more you're out of love
Don't you feel it
The colder your touch
The more it turns me on
And the faster beats my heart
And baby more i love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And baby more i love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And baby more i love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And baby more i love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And baby more i love you

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..........
I am feeling so alone
Heart-strings pulled on broken bone
I am feeling so afraid
Bruised and bloody
Love betrayed

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Thursday, August 18, 2005


. . .
havent been on for a few...cause the comp is in my sises room and i can only get on when she leaves to go some where
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Tuesday, August 16, 2005


this could be love
I've got a book of matches
I've got a can of kerosene
I've got some mad ideas involving you and me
I don't blame you for walking away
I touched myself at thoughts of flames
I shat the bed and laid there in it
Thinking of you wide awake for days
Wide awake for days

And I found you tongue-tied ;my twisted little brain
You couldn't crack a smile
I didn't catch your name
I don't blame you for walking away
I'd do the same if I saw me
I swear it's not contagious
In four short steps we can erase this

Step one -- slit my throat
Step two -- play in my blood
Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four -- stop off at Edgebrook Creek and rinse your crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one

I'm like a broken record
I've got a needle scratching me
It injects the poison of alcohol I.V.
I don't blame you for walking away
I'd do the same if I saw me
I swear it's not contagious
I swear to God it's not contagious

Step one -- slit my throat
Step two -- play in my blood
Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four -- stop at Lake Michigan and rinse your crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one

This could be love - love for fire
This could be love - love for fire
This could be love for fire forevermore

Step one -- slit my throat
Step two -- play in my blood
Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four -- stop at Berkeley Marina and rinse your crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one
One by one

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. . . .
bored
out
of
my
mind
cant
find
anythin
to
do!!!!

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Sunday, August 14, 2005


...
so bored...my friend stoped by (the one that is moving) cause his mom was bein a bitch and told him to leave and go to the mall or something
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yayyyy
HASH(0x85303b0)
BLACK


??Which colour of Death is yours??
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