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  • Lyrics » Lyrical, Supernatural
    I Have Heard your Voice
    2

    Oh, the Promise! How it rings ! W!thin my hollows, still! (((when my past came unhinged... away now I travel...


    Wriskypump - Sat May 27, 2017 10:51 pm

  • Lyrics » Supernatural, Lyrical
    A Flawless People
    2

    We can all be flawless. The price is getting over yourself. Why must we make it OUR life, when we see we can't control our circumstances


    Wriskypump - Sat May 27, 2017 9:38 pm

  • Lyrics » Supernatural, Horror
    Atal (Lovecraftian devotee)
    2

    Tribute to H.P. Lovercraft's ''Dream Cycle''.


    dead369 - Mon Feb 22, 2016 11:46 pm

  • Lyrics » Romantic, Supernatural
    A Ringmaster and His Lady
    3

    The (shortened) story of a Ringmaster and his circus, bound by the Lady he may not see until death.


    Sherri - Sat Aug 23, 2014 11:00 pm

  • Lyrics » Supernatural, Fantasy
    Yin Yang - The Beginning
    4

    We are born in harmony between good and bad and our body is the container of a soul. That is Yin Yang.


    ABarros - Sat Aug 02, 2014 9:57 pm
    E - Everyone

  • Lyrics » Supernatural, Lyrical
    Big Creatures
    4

    DEATH BY SOUND: 1/11


    MasterGrieves - Tue Sep 04, 2012 11:14 am

  • Lyrics » Lyrical, Supernatural
    Chemical Imbalance
    2

    Verse 1- Twisted and demented Feeling the rage surge Darkening my heart Splitting from everything I know Chorus- Lightning fast We are at a last A chemical imbalance Twisted ...


    alabasterwolveness - Thu Mar 29, 2012 2:51 pm

  • Lyrics » Supernatural, Science Fiction
    The Ones Within Me Will Not Always Remain
    0

    Creaking Oh, I am so old Creaking Oh, again I’m sold Knock, knock Who was that? Knock, knock Who is that? My guests never seem to leave Slide, slide ...

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    allinall - Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:33 pm


Age was respected among his people, but achievement was revered. As the elders said, if a child washed his hands he could eat with kings.
— Chinua Achebe, Things Fall Apart