Twisted Angel...

Twisted Angel...
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# Posted on Sunday, 22 February 2009 at 11:21 AM

DRAMATIC CHIPMUNK

-_-' or XD ?
# Posted on Wednesday, 24 December 2008 at 10:28 AM

Empty Eyes* *

Empty Eyes* *
Empty eyes stare back in the mirror
The ghost of me from my past
Its not so easy to ignore
But why dwell on what we once were?
Because those eyes are still burning
S
o I look for that electric blue light
Tha
t brightens my very soul
And I smile as her eyes sparkle in joy


















Maybe One Day...
# Posted on Friday, 12 December 2008 at 8:25 AM
Edited on Friday, 12 December 2008 at 8:37 AM

ReD hOt

ReD hOt
The one thing you want the most...
Always seems to be just out of reach.


Soul meets soul on lovers lips
That kiss would make me immortal...
# Posted on Friday, 12 December 2008 at 8:08 AM
Edited on Friday, 12 December 2008 at 8:42 AM

HELL YEAH!

People ask the question... what's a RocknRolla? And I tell 'em - it's not about drugs, drums, and hospital drips, oh no. There's more there than that, my friend. We all like a bit of the good life - some the money, some the drugs, other the sex game, the glamour, or the fame. But a RocknRolla, oh, he's different. Why? Because a real RocknRolla wants the fucking lot.


All you need to know about life is retained in those four walls. You will notice that one of your personalities is seduced by the illusions of grandeur - the gold packet of king size with a regal insignia, an attractive implication towards grandeur and wealth, the subtle suggestion that cigarettes are indeed your royal and loyal friends, and that, is a lie.
Your other personality is trying to draw your attention to the flip side of the discussion, written in boring bold black and white, it's a statement that these neat little sergeants of death are in fact trying to kill you and that, is the truth.
HELL YEAH!
# Posted on Saturday, 22 November 2008 at 8:53 AM
Edited on Saturday, 22 November 2008 at 3:23 PM