do it to it if you've got the BALLS


City of Ten Million Roses Red had drifted from the intoxication and blinding horror of capture, through the flashes of regret and shame of defeat, to the burning rage that his intestines churned up out of his mouth, spilling acid into the dust streets of Rúz do Oio. His abusive tongue was met with a swift, black boot, turning in three of his teeth and the acid was replaced with blood in his mouth. He and four others, Atrus and Medan, classmates of his own age, Brendan Faulks, the foreigner, and Shephram who he knew from the parties his father had thrown when he was young, who had once made a confusedCity of Ten Million Roses


Painted Ivory Towershey whiteface we're comin' to town comin' to shake that awful crown comin' to steal your sinning frown if you gotta look now just don't look downPainted Ivory Towers
life in a small town ain't much fun it's tough to cling to God and gun shoot em up, shoot everyone we'd dyed our shoes as crimson could
climbing wagons one by one leave to those who'd bathe in mud wash the hands of scheming blood a shame, but life is never won
the trains pass by but we are still waiting by our window sill patiently for something ours in our painted ivory towers


Project: Sweet Feet WIPTrained to sit stand and fall again beat one louse-filled head grind to dust food for mights the time you kill death certain and tamable like the fire that pushes you into arms and your arms (doing things that arms do) upheld like stone pillars to the godsProject: Sweet Feet WIP
No open eyes on three o'clock some heavy lids look into white like school boy chalk the ceiling screams the zombies rise with playtime's end on the bus I have no friends.
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I know how the devil sleeps at night
He lights the fire behind my eyes
And he lets it there and I let it lie
I know how the devil sleeps at night
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These are just words. They are made of letters. They have nothing to do with what I am saying . . .
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I know how the devil sleeps at night
He lights the fire behind my eyes
And he lets it there and I let it lie
I know how the devil sleeps at night
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These are just words. They are made of letters. They have nothing to do with what I am saying . . .
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I know how the devil sleeps at night
He lights the fire behind my eyes
And he lets it there and I let it lie
I know how the devil sleeps at night
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I am Adam Duritz in dA's Celebrities Crew!
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I know how the devil sleeps at night
He lights the fire behind my eyes
And he lets it there and I let it lie
I know how the devil sleeps at night
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