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A Twixt the Twine
A twixt the twine the flowers divine
Devise the deign in this copper wane
Aghast the mask of ripping change
Aloft amongst the highest paid
Blend in the softer hues
Bespeak of melon and her honey fuse
Light my ire's with playful trust
For devour you insatiable I must
So mixed the mire the many did soar
Sour the supine on slippery floor
Green the grievous poured wound into salt
Salacious and sated the savory sport
Don't get certain, play tricks with mine pull
Gather your colours and ever your sulk
No manners in me matter the most
Than playing valor to your consummate host
Pillow the phenom on purring divan
Mellow the missing on vanilla white toast
Laboured among the living lull last
Repay the repast in revolting rake
Never come give it up, whatever you may squander
The figs in the pockets and the cousins down under
By blood are the passions passing us up
By pill is the poison feeling
The heat it kills me everyday
By graveyard vigil and candles I bake
And kitchens are aching for archangel falls
Of soft baby bottoms and polished skulls, amen
Billy Corgan
9/17/2003
im kinda pissed off,some one f'd with my k.o.c they sabotaged all my armour, weapons i was down to like 42,371 now im at like 87113 damn you-im not sure what i should do now start over or rebuild i really felt like just giving up and closing the account-im still unsure what i should do?
ps the headphones still work just perfectly
A twixt the twine the flowers divine
Devise the deign in this copper wane
Aghast the mask of ripping change
Aloft amongst the highest paid
Blend in the softer hues
Bespeak of melon and her honey fuse
Light my ire's with playful trust
For devour you insatiable I must
So mixed the mire the many did soar
Sour the supine on slippery floor
Green the grievous poured wound into salt
Salacious and sated the savory sport
Don't get certain, play tricks with mine pull
Gather your colours and ever your sulk
No manners in me matter the most
Than playing valor to your consummate host
Pillow the phenom on purring divan
Mellow the missing on vanilla white toast
Laboured among the living lull last
Repay the repast in revolting rake
Never come give it up, whatever you may squander
The figs in the pockets and the cousins down under
By blood are the passions passing us up
By pill is the poison feeling
The heat it kills me everyday
By graveyard vigil and candles I bake
And kitchens are aching for archangel falls
Of soft baby bottoms and polished skulls, amen
Billy Corgan
9/17/2003
im kinda pissed off,some one f'd with my k.o.c they sabotaged all my armour, weapons i was down to like 42,371 now im at like 87113 damn you-im not sure what i should do now start over or rebuild i really felt like just giving up and closing the account-im still unsure what i should do?
ps the headphones still work just perfectly