yetinimbosus
All of these entries are the lyrics for the songs that can be found here: www.myspace.com/mysticyn
UNME in WW3
Fires in the sand
and rings around the ape-man
red haze round the reaper
red haze inside the undead
and the wrenches rain on forests
as they polinate the junkyard
and the noise of shattered metal
it drowns out the banshee screaming
and the ghosts of war criminals
tiptoe silently right through us
while the trolls steal the lost children
with the eyeless sisters watching
and the pink moon hangs from the nightshade
and I know that I can't find you
I'm sick of staring at the sky
but how could I forget you
when forever pours out of your eyes
the frankenstein creature walks
with some platform shoes and some neckbolts
and it strangles all the pilgrims
when they trade it fire for death
and the little girl throws flowers
unaware of the night shining
the creature takes her bad example
and her neck hits the water
Miss Shelley walks beside it
abnormality on her mind
and she leads it to the arctic
where the nosebleed slowly runs away
and the Collins' all get up and leave
and I know that I can't find it
I'm sick of staring at the sky
but what can an alien do
when forever pours out of my eyes
your fires in my head
and the monsters like that ape-man
are driving me to run to you
Jill flees the Lady of Spiders
webs of animal savagery
hold her foot inside the desert
as she reaches for the wagon
parked along the roads of Lincoln County
and then recess is all over
Pavlov's bells ring, dogs drueling
like what we did wasn't real
like we weren't hunted killed and eaten
as the weakest of our kind
and I know that I can't find you
I'm sick of staring at the sky
and my eyelids, they rot
as my face erodes away from my eyes
and rings around the ape-man
red haze round the reaper
red haze inside the undead
and the wrenches rain on forests
as they polinate the junkyard
and the noise of shattered metal
it drowns out the banshee screaming
and the ghosts of war criminals
tiptoe silently right through us
while the trolls steal the lost children
with the eyeless sisters watching
and the pink moon hangs from the nightshade
and I know that I can't find you
I'm sick of staring at the sky
but how could I forget you
when forever pours out of your eyes
the frankenstein creature walks
with some platform shoes and some neckbolts
and it strangles all the pilgrims
when they trade it fire for death
and the little girl throws flowers
unaware of the night shining
the creature takes her bad example
and her neck hits the water
Miss Shelley walks beside it
abnormality on her mind
and she leads it to the arctic
where the nosebleed slowly runs away
and the Collins' all get up and leave
and I know that I can't find it
I'm sick of staring at the sky
but what can an alien do
when forever pours out of my eyes
your fires in my head
and the monsters like that ape-man
are driving me to run to you
Jill flees the Lady of Spiders
webs of animal savagery
hold her foot inside the desert
as she reaches for the wagon
parked along the roads of Lincoln County
and then recess is all over
Pavlov's bells ring, dogs drueling
like what we did wasn't real
like we weren't hunted killed and eaten
as the weakest of our kind
and I know that I can't find you
I'm sick of staring at the sky
and my eyelids, they rot
as my face erodes away from my eyes
No absurd and nefarious comments - Say something absurd
Hidden Rain
People who could not control the irresistable urge to look
People who are foolish for being my friend
- I was looking for a video on the net. I thought it might be on youtube, but...
... - A few weeks ago three local organizations were able to come together to host...
... - Y'all know I can't resist a good quiz! I stole this one from Gwen :D Urban...
... Time is a precious commodity.
Places that more people should visit
Alex Jones' Infowars.com -Fighting the New World Order and the Police State in a
Alex Jones' Prison Planet.com: The Earth Is Being Turned Into A Prison Planet
Creating Total Mind Controlled Slaves
Creation Science Evangelism
Creationist Astrophysics: Starlight and Time
Deeper Insights Into the Illuminati
Mind Control: A Fritz Springmeier Interview
the Kettle Moraine Ranch
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