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diceisgod I ALWAYS LOSE. | posted on 03-21-2002 @ 12:07 AM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 01 ![]() | I meant to make this post my 666th. But I fucked up. So let's just pretend. I left alone my mind was blank I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind What did I see can I believe that what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy Just what I saw in my old dreams were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me Cos in my dreams it's always there the evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair The night was black was no use holding back Cos I just had to see was someone watching me In the mist dark figures move and twist was all this for real or some kind of hell 666 the Number of the Beast Hell and fire was spawned to be released Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised as they start to cry hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the Number of the Beast Sacrifice is going on tonight This can't go on I must inform the law Can this still be real or some crazy dream but I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes they seem to mesmerise me...can't avoid their eyes 666 the Number of the Beast 666 the one for you and me I'm coming back I will return And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn I have the fire I have the force I have the power to make my evil take its course ![]() Nobody fucks with Dice, Dice does the fuckin! | ||||
Turk408 | posted on 03-21-2002 @ 5:48 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01 ![]() | Wasted Years From the Coast of Gold Across the Seven Seas I'm Traveling on, far and wide But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself And all the things I sometimes do It isn't me but someone else.... I close my eyes and I think of home Another city goes by, in the night Ain't it funny how it is... You never miss it till it's gone away And my heart is lying there, and will be till my dying day.... Soooooooooo, Understand....Don't waste your time always searching for those Wasted years Face up, make your stand And realise you're living in the golden years Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind, Can't ease this pain...so easily... When you can't find the words to say.. It's hard to make it through another day And it makes me wanna cry, and throw my hands up to the sky Sooooooo understand...Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years Face up...make your stand, and realise you're Living in the golden years... (LONG ASS SOLO) (Repeat chorus twice) And one of the coolest Maiden videos EVER Made!!! A heavy dose of reality, with a shot of piss and vinegar | ||||
Oyster | posted on 03-25-2002 @ 1:23 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
Psychopath Registered: Jul. 00 ![]() | Frank Black and the Catholics ---*---Six-Sixty-Six---*--- Written by Larry Norman In the midst of the war He offered us peace And he came like a lover From out of the east With the face of an angel and the heart of a beast His intentions were six-sixty-six He walked up to the temple With gold in his hands And he bought off the priests And propositioned the land And the world was his harlot And laid in the sand While the band played six-sixty-six We served at his table And slept on the floor But he starved us and beat us And nailed us to the door Well, I'm ready to die I can't take any more And I'm sick of his lies and his tricks He told us he loved us But that was a lie There was blood in his pockets And death in his eyes Well, my number is up And I'm willing to die If the band will play six If the band will play six-sixty If the band will play six-sixty-six Iron Maiden -*-KILLERS-*- You walk through the subway, His eyes burn a hole in your back. A footstep behind you, He lunges prepared for attack. Scream for mercy, He laughs as he's watching you bleed. Killer behind you, His blood lust defies all his needs. My innocent victims Are slaughtered with wrath and despise, The mocking religion of hatred That burns in the night. I have no-one, Am bound to destroy All this greed. A voice inside me, Compelling to satisfy me. I can see, What a life's meant to be. You'll never know, How I came to foresee. My faith in believing is stronger Than lifelines and ties, With the glimmer of metal My moment is ready to strike. The death call arises, A scream breaks the still of the night. Another tomorrow Remember to walk in the light. I have found you, And now there is no place to run. Excitement shakes me, Oh God help me what have I done. Yeah I've done it again! He walks through the subway His eyes burn a hole through your back. A footstep behind you He lunges prepared for attack. Scream for mercy, He laughs as he's watching you bleed. Killer behind you, His blood lust defies all his needs. Look out I'm coming for you! Thomas ![]() This message was edited by Oyster on 3-25-02 @ 1:36 PM | ||||
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