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I wrote this so.g on my b~day. March 31st, 2001 It belongs on "THE DOORWAY" album... it's one of the best classics i wrote at that time, i just pulled it out of my archive of lyrics & poetry to share it here. as u can see. I was nice and dark back then, too... lol...
This song will be on the album i wrote called "DARKNESS... FOREVER... i kind of like the way this one turned out...
This song and actually the whole album is based on the pain i went through from my last gf who thought it was funny to rip out my heart.. the album is called "THE DARKENING" just remember Theresa, REVENGE IS SWEET, ... hahahahahahaha. ....
After the sun sets....
I can't help but present one more of my friend's challenge Thanks all for your reads and comments.
REINCARNATION= you died, then you were reborn into a new body. INCARNATION= you haven't had the luxery of being reborn yet, basically. you are a new soul and this was your first birth... CARNATION= has 2 meanings, 1~a flower... 2~Its something, someone, or whatever that was never born, had never died, for it had just always been... think about it deeply and maybe you will understand what I'm truly speaking of... i had this piece written 1 year before i came up with the title... This song will be on the album i call... "THE DIVINE SPIRIT OF DAMNATION" hope u like this one... i welcome all ur comments. and anythjng thou wisheth to speaketh of.. ~~~~ Bobby
The door is shut The windows locked I can view out side My view The world out side There my door Locked So that you can't Come inside A world of anger A world of hate Cruelty shows no bounds I view your hate Crulty to man is
This is the title track of its own album i wrote while i was in prison. "Leavenworth Kansas" "ARISTARCHUS EUDOXUS~THE INFERNAL MIRACLE"
This one is on TO THE CORE OF A BLACK EXISTENCE~THE LORD OF THIS REALM part 2 It's. an album well written. the 3 Lord of this realm albums are concept, story based albums. where every song together forms a story... i have other concept albums as well. but not every album i write is a concept album. hope u enjoy this one. its the 1st one i wrote for this album. Amd yes. this album is completely done...
I wrote this song for the album i call "AT THE GATES OF OBLIVION" I Wrote this album in 3 & 1/2 days. their are 14 songs on this one. hope u enjoy this one... ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,... lol...
This song will be on a conept album i wrote about Vampires, one of my favorite nocturnal hunters... the album is called... "THE STAINED AND THE DYING" i do have over 77 song lyrics I've wrote about vampires. and they're all different...
I know that these lyrics are dark as hell. but its how i felt at the time i wrote them... hope u like it. for, its the 1st song upon the album i wrote called~~~ "DEMON OF THE FLESH~INTO THE REALM OF SATAN part 1 It has 7 songs upon this album... all the songs are long but this one in particular is most likely. the shortest on this dark epic tale of Hades... lol... hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...
Just sharing some of my favorite quotes from some of my favorite horror movies.
This short song used to be part pf the doorway to hell part 2 song... but i broke it apart, and turned this into the intro for "THE DOORWAY TO HELLpart 2 So here it is, a short piece. it may be shorter than what I'm used to writing, but it spells it out pretty clearly... i don't like beating around the bush, if i think it and want to say it... then so, shall it be... thanx... later... ~Bobby...
There is a darkness inside of me It wants to come out to play I hold it back for the fleeting hope of love The fleeting hope that dwindles Are you out there my love? Could we find each other in the darkness let me hear you breathe in the dark
He's the nowhere man He got empty hands, He's the nowhere man He got no real plans. He don't know how to live He knows nothing of dreams, He got nothing to give No real offerings, He is one who tempts Fate all his days, But he never wo
I was reading about the sophisticated and high tech creation of human robots and this came to mind. Thanks for your reads and comments
Just been thinking lately. Thanks for all your reads and comments.
Just got done watching the movie Orphan. I'm adopted, so it really was good. I was a good adopted child, really I was!
When tomorrow shatters yesterday And your life is only wreckage From depths of despair demons rise To dance across your memories Through your eyes the pain invades Like a star going super nova Then the sound like a sonic boom It splits your
Just thinking of some random things that suck about the reality we live in.
Six sides Light so strong Blinding Dazzles ones gaze Coldness Intoxicates Grime bare walls Where multitudes Have been Screams banging Trapped Let me out
Bonus points for those that can work out tbe meaning
Sitting on the mountain looking down The world spread out before me Madly running all around Like ants here and there they scurry Do they even know what they do Or what urges drive them onwards These acts they do so crazy are No rhyme or rea
Now i live in the belly of the beast. I pray to the almighty my pain to cease. A shining light is all it takes, to loosen my chains im afraid they'll never break. A friend on deathrow in america sent me this. End capital punishment Wants a pen frie
Have i lost all of my senses Am i alive am i dead These memories have scarred my head, Do I know how I am going to go, Do I find myself looking away, Just to see if anything will take place today, How lost am i?. Do I know, I feel like an a
Parody of Angels Among Us by Alabama. Reminds me of quite a few people I have encountered in my life.
CRAZY
Lost and found Those that are lost try to find a way homeward bound No one is ever truly found in a sea of many If mankind were a dollar a man is less than a penny
I wrote this poem about 10 years ago. I was in a very dark place at the time, obviously.
Over the moor Gray dark sky Wind sweeped Gale force winds Blow Pounding icey rain Chills the bones Pounding One body and soul Pounding rain cold to touch Ground swollen wet Blizard drenched moor Cold and bleak Dark skies roar Thun
We cause you deep sadness & we tear your world apart... our name is the Faithless, whom dwell in your Heart. We bring you to grief, & constrict you with lust... we call ourselves Envy, as we gather like dust. So when you feel angry or impacte
My chest is heavy & my heart is as cold as stone. Resentment is ugly & plagues me to my bones. It's so hard to relax, & i'll never feel safe, It's hard to sleep, when conflicted with hate. Consumed by the Darkness, thru day & thru nyght. I'll pa
we all come from somewhere....
just how i feel
I'm manic depressive & i hate waking up. Self-medication can be dangerous, but so what? Paranoid of all people, perhaps a problem with trust. as the love in my heart, scatters away like dust. i would play all alone, because i don't have real frie
Her Love is my Motivation, My Art is Her inner soul... With a brain of innovation, to maintain balance & control. I'm a slave to a Jealous Angel, that lives inside of my heart... She is the VERY reason why, I speak so much about the dark. Is
Why do i feel such pains, every time i take each breath? Why does it always seem to rain? like i've got nothing left. Theres a black tint to my heart, nothing but sorrow fills my chest continuous tearing me apart, Please tell my Mom i did my best.
I'm at the bottom I can go no further I look up at the light It is fading fast Here I lay Unable to move My eyes don't adjust to the Dark It is cold and oppressing This is my mind My body functions normally Everything and everyone I
this poem is still being written, It's a life poem. Experience I have been through.
You died a thousand Deaths A stake though the heart A vampire You will be no more To dust you now dwell Floating though the air Blown in the winds of time From the land Of graves Where you did dwell in your lined silk coffin You r
Reading a book called Smoke Gets In Your Eyes. It is about a woman's job as an operator of a crematorium.
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