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Tuesday, 14 April 2009
You and Me = ???

 

You and Me = ??? 

 

You are there….like over there

I am right here but don’t know where to stand

 

You can be anything at anytime when I need you

I am just a driver who’s driving all the away from you

 

Waiting with the last patience of yours is remaining still

I know I’ll be laying on me bed tipsy for praying to wake up another day

 

What are we? We are meant to be, they say…

I’d love to say thanks baby but you will walk away in any day….

So let me still mean to you


Posted by houseofdemons at 1:28 PM NZT
Updated: Tuesday, 14 April 2009 1:34 PM NZT
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Wednesday, 8 April 2009
Life of Lady Ga Ga

 

Life of Lady Ga Ga 

 

She stares at the leftover meatloaf on the plate

Wishing that it won’t go with the fancy looking waitress

Sun was shining, people are laughing at the café

Make her hungry and sweating like being in the job interview or brothel

Nervous system in her will not stop her from getting this meatloaf

 

She rushed in, grabbed the meatloaf, ok.

Got back to where she stands

All calm and cool to eat it up this big meatloaf

After a bite, right before she chews..

 

Realize her guitar wasn’t there with her

A bite of meatloaf will makes her starve for a few days now

But the crook who took the guitar will pay for his drugs today..Lucky him


Posted by houseofdemons at 11:03 PM NZT
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Monday, 6 April 2009
Guardian Angel inside Me
Mood:  celebratory

 

Guardian Angel inside Me

 

You lost weigh like no tomorrow

Are you on drugs? Swallowing pills everyday?..

 

You are meant to be my role model

to inspire me to change my moral

but look at you now…you depressing , pathetic fuck!!!

 

Stand up for me, look out for me

Make me wishes to come true for real

 

Damn the devil and Mr. JC above me

They’re too busy talking politics

While we are being unwanted shits...

 

So angle of mine, I pray that you’ll bring down all your buddies

To make me feel real..

And to be at the dinner in the crowd for the first and last the best meal.

 


Posted by houseofdemons at 10:53 PM NZT
Updated: Monday, 6 April 2009 11:00 PM NZT
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Saturday, 4 April 2009
Random Star
Mood:  mischievious

Random Star 

 

Now that she got it time after time breaking up

Will she be sobered, I think not

Chasing the wind to cover her shame but

We can still see her thoughtless minded jumping  veins

 

O love -  take me  and grap me with your big strong arms

She whispers…

It will last long not more than just a single playlist of no music

Then she says …….*(@#$@

 

After these amateur adult movies copy words outta her mouth,

I pretend to ask her out for 1 more next time

Click and click like no other time due to lies between our eyes..

Til we meet again, tiny love

 

Once or more , countless  time of last December

We had our time  and shine through the night turn into day

Lastly there she is walking in the dark to find the man of me in the day…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Posted by houseofdemons at 12:58 AM NZT
Updated: Saturday, 4 April 2009 1:06 AM NZT
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Speeding Kills Love
Mood:  silly

 

Speeding Kills Love 

Dinner was fine,  wine went though up your mind

Sitting with you in  a flash of light, that moving up with intoxication sings…

 

My attempt was to get your attentions in time

Even if we are facing up the last supper of this nice dine

 

Look at me, boy

My smile will be last one to cover your crime


Posted by houseofdemons at 12:01 AM NZT
Updated: Saturday, 4 April 2009 1:07 AM NZT
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Friday, 3 April 2009
I love you but I've never told you that...

 

I love you but I've never told you that... 

The moon is dripping … my men are dying

Need some back up to fall again and again

The town has come to an end

 

To feel is easier than not to

No energy for me to take me to boredom

So being dead suits my face with this rhymes

 

Falling asleep taking me to walk under her arms

Empty cups has weighted tons of loves inside it

 

Please accompany me to the empty bar for silent laugh

We can be Dancing, hugging, drinking, fucking, sucking will lead us to lost and found cabinet

Staring at the shadow in the mirror is the beauty of endless hatred brought along in life

Shall I run with fear to get near into the door of immortality, free forever…

 

 


Posted by houseofdemons at 11:29 PM NZT
Updated: Saturday, 4 April 2009 1:08 AM NZT
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