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Thank You Reality Look at my feet and I swear I'm goneThank You Reality by ~miniraptor-x
Staring into the mirror and I know I'm wrong
I'm still here, that makes me sad
I'm sick of this, and everything
"Thank you reality" add another drum beat
"Thank you reality" add some feedback
"Thank you reality" you've always been there
"Thank you reality" even when words werent
Look at my feet and I swear I'm gone
Staring into the mirror and I know I'm wrong
I'm still here, that's irritating
I'm sick of this, and everything
"Thank you reality" add another drum beat
"Thank you reality" add some feedback
"Thank you reality" I can see clearly now
"Thank you reality" The rain has come
Liar I say "I'm bored"Liar by ~miniraptor-x
I'm a liar
I'm just alone
Alone, Alone, Alone
I say "I'm sure"
I'm a liar
I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Replace Your face, your skinReplace by ~miniraptor-x
That smile, this feeling
Almost forgot that day
This time, this day
You forgot, You're forgiven
Almost gave up then
Not yet, Not yet
I'm on top, yet I'm falling down
Not yet, Not yet
I'm bored as usual, and gave up trying
Marabel She sings to meMarabel by ~miniraptor-x
Sometimes its sweet
Sometimes mean
She calls out to me
Whenever I'm alone
I'm gone
She laughs at me
Whenever I'm sad
I can't concentrate on her smile
Marabel loves
Taking the pain away
Marabel loves
Making me feel
Like I'm God
Her hugs feel real
Her smiles look real
I think shes real
and she tastes like cream
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Own Writhing asphyxiation morphs slowly to gurglesOwn by ~Empty-headed-north
And calls for a sweet whisper
To hang me gently on the skyward jettison
Twisting sluggishly and bending to any will
But it's own, or your's as well
Forcing slumber to be an unimaginative task
Conceiling upon this hanged upward
Jettison, and tangling with intertwined mess
Is a bundle of hair and opus'
Singing melodiously and horrid
These song birds are in the wrong key
And shrieking in my ears
I crush their skulls to make it end
For their music drove me mad
And caused me to feel
More than I beckoned for
With every wincing second
I shiver to think it's all real
The Eyes Say It The bounds were clearly crossedThe Eyes Say It by ~Empty-headed-north
When you shook the pear tree
Just to get your taste
When you grabbed your fallen pear
And tore it in two
To share
Your snarl echoed broken weekends
And long nights
Spent in summer dew, and mist
The sun sat, miming your clean white teeth
Sparkling, and as you offer the pear
I grabbed hold
The sinking teeth, revealing the sharp canines
Chewed and swallowed, and gave way
To menial conversation heading nowhere
"Oh well, things could be worse"
Spoken from the truest artist
Drifting from lips so manevolent
-M. Overby
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