Jimbo!!!
Wat r u upto??
O Jimbo!!!
Where r u goin??
O Jimbo!!!
Ur mama's callin u home...
Jimbo!!!
Wat r u thinkin??
O Jimbo!!!
Wat r u singin??
O Jimbo!!!
Why r u so alone...
Movin here n there, u really don care,
Killer on the road, O ur so cold... so cold... so cold...
Jimbo!!!
Wat r u smokin??
O Jimbo!!!
Wat r u sniffin??
O Jimbo!!!
Lookin so so torn...
The ghost is singin, death its bringin,
Oh my beautiful friend, this is the end... the end... the end...
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Nobody
There was a man standin in the grey..
Where is he from, who can say..
He stares over yonder towards the dusky sky..
Gazin thru the settin sun..
As the world passes him by..
A child sits by the garbage bin..
Nibbling away from a used food tin..
His eyes n hands stained with black..
Shivering in the cold winter breeze..
Covered with a tattered mac..
The old hag staggers besides the frozen pond..
She's humming an old soldier's song..
Pigeons n crows keep her company in the rye..
She gives them a longing look..
Wondering when she would fly..
Where is he from, who can say..
He stares over yonder towards the dusky sky..
Gazin thru the settin sun..
As the world passes him by..
A child sits by the garbage bin..
Nibbling away from a used food tin..
His eyes n hands stained with black..
Shivering in the cold winter breeze..
Covered with a tattered mac..
The old hag staggers besides the frozen pond..
She's humming an old soldier's song..
Pigeons n crows keep her company in the rye..
She gives them a longing look..
Wondering when she would fly..
Sunday, September 03, 2006
Paradise City
Imagine a place, a quiet place,
Where silence reigns.
A silent field, ruffled by the quiet breeze,
The tall grass swayin to n fro.
On top the hill,
The old castle stands cold n silent.
Centuries it has seen,
Tales of war, tales of peace.
The sweet flute cries over yonder,
Its sounds ride the gentle wind.
A child sits in a quiet tree,
Gazin at the vast greens.
Where silence reigns.
A silent field, ruffled by the quiet breeze,
The tall grass swayin to n fro.
On top the hill,
The old castle stands cold n silent.
Centuries it has seen,
Tales of war, tales of peace.
The sweet flute cries over yonder,
Its sounds ride the gentle wind.
A child sits in a quiet tree,
Gazin at the vast greens.
Devil Speak: Number of the beast
The beast awoke from the depths of hell,
Seekin blood, fire in its eyes.
The smell of fresh meat is in the air,
Broken by a child's soft cry.
"Come to me, o little one,
Come to my arms.
Come to me, o human child,
I mean u no harm."
Seekin blood, fire in its eyes.
The smell of fresh meat is in the air,
Broken by a child's soft cry.
"Come to me, o little one,
Come to my arms.
Come to me, o human child,
I mean u no harm."
Devil Speak: Frustration!!!
Beaten bloody down,
Darkness all around.
Can hear no sound,
Think I'm drowned.
Someone plz kill me,
Let my body release me.
I keep goin down down down,
All the way, there's no ground.
Darkness all around.
Can hear no sound,
Think I'm drowned.
Someone plz kill me,
Let my body release me.
I keep goin down down down,
All the way, there's no ground.
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