my heartbeat stumbles and my backbone crumbles, i feel is it real? as the lynch mob doubles, they want blood and they'll kill for it, drain me in their meal for it, burn me at the stake, let the devil make a deal for it. the guillotine gleams as the guillotine dreams, the blood of their enemies watch you while you sit and scream. sentencing ceased, sentenced deceased, while they bask in the glory of their holy disease.
hollywood undead
consciousness - the substance of the universe ... we share a common mind ... the brains encased within our skulls are of the same nature, perform the same functions, and share the same origin ... we share a common mind outwardly via the internet and all the gadgets and inwardly via a dimension that transcends space and time ... death ... thats where all consciousness is one ... here and now ... with each pulse of the universe ...
Sunday, July 3, 2011
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