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The DiscoveryFallen onto a heap  The ground cracks, strange  Interest beckons inspection  Overtaken by childish minds  Imagination suggests many odds  Beasts, wizards and goblins  What may lurk below  Innocence contrasts with bravery  But now merge, illustrating a child  An unstoppable incentive  Inventive of possibilities  Mind wanders to create creatures  Assuming the best  Not suspecting the worst  A child's infatuation controls his hand  Removing the dead leaves and grass  Exposing the underlying gate  Anticipating his find The Discovery
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The Man AboveEnclosed within the earth  Compacted and shielded from the sun  Thrown into merciless confinement  Awaiting my rescuer, patient  A loud thud echoes throughout  The man has cracked my sky  Fragments of light peak through  Rustling above, hide  Frightened of the unknown  The scalding sun shall burn me  The containment is thrust open  My frailties appear stricken  Fears forefront any situation  Submerged myself in darkness  Awaiting the creature lurking above  Scattered light becomes engorged  As the veil is lifted, sky is shifted  The light swallows the dark The Man Above
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The Infant ExplorerThe peddles spun, filled with grit  His shoes, withered and frayed  He was determined without reason  He rode to ride, discover  Innocent but experienced  A dove smothered in dirt  Ungoverned, tracking the landscape  Searching for nothing  But wishing for something  An infant explorer  Tethered in child's clothes  With a loss of gadgets  But wisdom he held  In his back pocket  In the worn tires The Infant Explorer
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The Wheat CreatureSwallowed by the wheat  Constricted feet, immobilized by the taught  Plaintive cries, beckons for salvation  She calls out in midway ingestion  The relentless creature, shone lustrously  Enveloping victims with golden jaws  Marie, his sister, devoured  Within the frame of wheat  Michele apprehends salvation  For his manliness is foreshadowed  Attending to his sister, inclined  She holds invisible wounds  A tale told through scars  
She sheds no tears  As there is no pain  She shows no fear  As it was mere figment  Within a child's mind The Wheat Creature
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If you get the time, I would really appreciate anyone going through my gallery and overlooking the lyrics I have written. Constructive criticism is encouraged.
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The Cleansing Apparatus

Mon Oct 19, 2009, 3:19 AM
Legend will tell of a machine who lives to destroy the world of man.
With virtue as his cause.
Inside is nothing.
A barren wasteland.
Inside is nothing.
But a heart of blackened oil.
And a self-righteous soul.
He is crank and lever.
He is but bolt and clasp.
The cogs turn about.
Each wheel is locking into place.
He is the machine.
An abomination!
He is the machine.
His might shall rectify the sins of all.
His might shall rectify the sins of all transgressors.
Unseating those who oppose his judgement.
His indignation boils with such virulence that all shall yield to him!
All shall yield to him.
He is the end.
He comes for blood!

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  • Listening to: A Different Breed Of Killer
  • Reading: Goodfellas
  • Watching: Life On Mars
  • Playing: Shadow Of The Colossus
  • Drinking: Coke-Zero

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  • Interests: FILM, MUSIC, WRITING
  • Favourite movie: A CLOCKWORK ORANGE, DONNIE DARKO, BRAINDEAD, THE FLY, PULP FICTION, THE SHINING
  • Favourite band or musician: DEATH METAL
  • Favourite genre of music: DEATH METAL
  • Favourite artist: SALVADOR DALI, DAVE GIBBONS, JACK KIRBY
  • Favourite poet or writer: atm RICHARD DAWKINS
  • Favourite style of art: SURREALIST
  • Operating System: MICROSOFT XP
  • MP3 player of choice: iPOD TOUCH
  • Favourite game: SHADOW OF THE COLLOSSUS, RESIDENT EVIL 4, DEUS EX, GTA
  • Favourite cartoon character: LUCY AND NYU
  • Personal Quote: "GO AND SHIT A FRIDGE."
  • Tools of the Trade: EXTENDABLE STEEL CAPPED COCK

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~Kwinra Oct 15, 2009, 11:09:53 PM
How do "The Smokes" sound?
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~Kwinra Oct 13, 2009, 3:53:20 AM
More people on MSN. Much easier.
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~Kwinra Oct 9, 2009, 11:38:08 PM
Sorry, you'll have to get the tickets yourself.
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~loweface Sep 30, 2009, 9:25:48 PM
Hey, did a new version of the original band logo. Leave a comment.[link]

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...To The Almighty One, unholy bearer of horns...
...Empower me, flow through my veins, and carry me in war...
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~loweface Sep 30, 2009, 3:19:42 AM
Put the latest version of the ep cover up onto the band deviantart.

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...To The Almighty One, unholy bearer of horns...
...Empower me, flow through my veins, and carry me in war...
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