At sixty one, man took a walk, two hundred miles in twenty four days. the British Empire, 1930, had much to learn from this man's ways. after morning prayers on the 12 of March he and eighty set out for the shore.
what you heard was. coming from the lips of devils. spelling out the words on black boards. for everyone to see. for everyone to see. . my subconcious.
When she came her family was there. And all her things were neatly prepared. When the moment came I was scared. If I look at her I'll break down. If I don't she'll know it somehow.
As I lay here in my bed you might mistake me as being dead and I only hope that I dont dissapoint you. And if I could I would say everything that I could ever think of here in my mind..
Musa venit carmine. dulci modulamine:. pariter cantemus,. ecce virent omnia,. prata, rus et nemus.. . Mane garrit alaudula,. lupilulat cornicula,. iubente natura,.
Miri it is while summer ilast. With fugheles son. Oc nu neheth windes blast. And weder strong. Ei, ei! What this night is long. And ich with wel michel wrong.
Maiden in the mor lay. In the mor lay. Sevenight fulle. Sevenight fulle. Maiden in the mor lay. In the mor lay. Sevenight fulle and a day. . Welle was hire dring.
I feel the rain fall down on me again. I see your face within the storm. Wash me away - from you. You changed your mind. Ripping away from you. Crash down on my face, touching you I cant replace.
Well the moon was more than we could hope for. We sure know a real good time. We'll take him up to the cottonwood. Nighttime creeping from behind. Green black box with whatever's inside.
mercy monster grant your doom. encase your brain in an airtight tomb. forget that the tree bears good fruit to eat. chop it down and burn it for temporary heat.
[Excerpts from the Jim Jones suicide tape]. Jim Jones: "Living--you're looking at death and it looks--living is much, much more difficult. Raising up every morning and not knowing what's going to be the night's bringing. It's much more difficult. It's much more difficult.".
Sew up the upholstery. The heart's been removed. Compelled by contempt. The sentence renewed. . The reflection of a sickle. Glows in her eyes. As the urge grows.
Face is buried in your flesh. Discovering a new taste sensation. Never knew how good pussy tastes. Until I ate out my girl on the rag. . Engaging in cunnilingus.
Worst than the fucking plague. Here comes the geek pack.... Acting like fags worship their band. Wearing stupid clothes and hats. . These idiots make me sick.
Realtime, slow motion, everything seems bent out of shape. Elevate, high enough, till you reach what's above. Your power of perception. Effective, slow motion, is slowing down the pulse of our generation.
Boys are getting down. Sisters fool around. Let me tell you a story. about my side of town. Johnny was the sweetest kisser. Thinking that he wouldn't miss her.
My family is a little weird. Daddy wears a dress. Mommy grows a beard. All our neighbors complain. all the time. Really don't understand. my kind. . Little brother was thrown.