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The Tree of LoveNo love for me and I feel broke The flame burnt but had no smoke Bless this tree for it's bespoke The only one that didn't burnThe Tree of Love
I'm sittin, no layin, upon a tree Wondrin' when my spirit'll free Free for love but none do I see Love isn't something I can learn
by ~Rightfield
Anti-Sleep PhilosophSleep is but some lie So is waking, then Once I left the womb I never slept againAnti-Sleep Philosoph
We're woken as soon as Our mothers give birth The shock wakes us up To this very cruel earth
I dream for some reprise To conquore all your lies Don't send me happy pies Piss thyself to the skies
When I die someday guys Will I be remembered? I'll be in my tomb Hopefully dismembered!
'Sleep' is naught but healing For some everyday damage Trust me deviantArtists This is more than I can manage
I dream for som
by ~Rightfield
Arabian HeightsDown in Arabia Heights You may get a fright Down in Arabia HeightsArabian Heights
Up where the moon is bright What an amazing sight Down in Arabia Heights
Is it your turn to die When you kiss the sky
Is there a sky in a pie No, it was it all a lie
When in the dark night Candles you will light Down in Arabia Heights
Will you fly your kite When the lightning strike Down in Arabia Heights
Passbyers don’t say “Hi” It makes me sigh
Nor do they say “Bye” I know one called Kai &n
by ~Rightfield
Old-Hack FunfairWhere the bally hell am I going? I’m definitely never going to there Am I not in any kind of despair? Or sat on a bloody execution chairOld-Hack Funfair
What sort of seed is this man sowing? Those sort of truths he does dare Is he hugging a dangerous bear? In a far too crowded insane funfair
And I said What-The-Hell Go to the Old-Hack-Hotel Go to the Church and Ring-The-Bell Why-Do-They Ring the Bell to Tell?
Who are we destined to stare at glowing? Well, not a soggy bit of paper tear What ignorant sod is climbing a stair? &nb
by ~Rightfield
| Ja zichter vouk, But vouk cehk BAKADOK! I love you , But you are a Fuckshit   Zerhké nó frekkin futukh fer vouk Theres no frikkin future for you. You don't have to tell me I'm an immature fuckup! 'cos I know. Damien Thorn > The Omen > Ave Satani |
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- Favourite genre of music: Anything that contains a grain of Funk
- Favourite poet or writer: Ian Dury
- Favourite style of art: Poetry
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