Since I was a baby maybe two or three. Ain't nothin' ever really bothered me. Some people rattle at the smallest thing. I thought I could handle anything but I'm.
She likes adventure with security. And more than one man can provide. She planned adventure feeling sure that he. Would not be home 'til after five. .
Jeany loved Charlie with all of her might. But she missed the boy bad when he was working all night. Every day was the same but she wanted more. So Jeany took to leaving out of every door saying.
Well come on and 'a run, run, run with me;. we gotta' lotta' stuff we gotta'do.. We got some spring cleaning,. that I been a meaning to get around to..
Who would have thought an innocent dance. Would leave two hearts with even half a chance. And who would have know after all this time. We would search and that we would find.
I need a harder heart to take the place. Of this one you brake in two. Man I could use a new guitar. To play a different tune. . Your trail is hot man, it's still smokin'.
Tall, graceful, beautiful and noble, masters of all arts and alchemy. The tuatha de danann ruled Ireland until the coming of the Celtic people. Retreating before the rougher ways of the invaders. The people of Danann (or Danu) Inhabited the high lonely places, eventually disappearing under ground in their fairy forts, and the hills like Cnoc medha (or hill on the plain) near Tuam where Fin Bhera , King of Connacht fairies lives with Nula , his queen , and a host of the Sidhe..
thought that i had everything, she always gives me more. there's no end to pleasing me, she always gives me more. you know i'm truly grateful, she always gives me more.
l'm from the town drenched in football and rain. that fathered the terrible twins. tom murphy the footballer, playwright and singer. he left to spread his wide wings.
A minor final. In caherlistrane. He was a buffer. I was a sham. I was full forward. He was full back. And we fought each other. To win that match. Now we meet in a Melbourne bar.
When we first got together. You were just turned nineteen. And I'd have never dreamt. All the things I'd seen. All the nights that you'd left me. Standing there like a fool.
I've heard the silence of the angels. I've seen betrayed my faith in men. And their conditions of salvation. In which so blindly they defend. Touch the light that crawls from the page.
"Lord, my God, grant me the power to bring your will. . Lucifer, give me this hour to feed, to kill.". . "In your name; I bestow your pain. . By your face; I destroy his grace.
This is the final warning. Before the final wave of persecution. And the coming inquisition .... Somewhere between life and death,. The black prince is manifest ....
My name, my face, my eyes, my rage. My flesh, my blood, my father, my God, my horror. My mouth, my words, my image, my world. My throne, my reign, my empire, my pain, my terror.
A thousand bloody hand prints stain the walls of liberty,. A stranger hides in dreams denied, awaiting his release.. I've seen this picture before.. I never though that we would end up here,.
"We have made a convenant with death. . In blood we stand. . The wound we cannot mend.". . Weeping in this silent mutilation; it is slain. . Speaking this unholy revelation; it proclaims....
Love leaves the soul. Blood feeds the man who stands. Alone in the grasp of the hands. That fornicate the land. That emulate the past. To infiltrate a man to tear his brother's flesh.
I saw a lamb standing. As thought it had been slain;. Seven horns and seven eyes remain.. The Son of Man, the first born of the dead;. Knowledge will pass through him.
We were 17 and on our own. When we hit the gas for the great unknown. I was named for a boy, she was named for the fall. And nothing much else really mattered at all.