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innocence shares its pain freely

with all who will listen

and feed on the weakness within

where honesty is repaid with emptiness

and good intentions

with a broken heart



hearts and souls

are meant to be broken

it's how the heartless survive

like serpents offering apples

to innocent fools

who want to believe



if you close your eyes

you can hear thier scales

slithering towards you on the earth

welcome the serpant

but pass on it's gifts

as this leaves the serpant powerless



and ready for your consumption "burp"





by martin

peasents and parasites

guardian angels and goon squads

kings and queens

tricks and treats



but no golden globes



addicts and assholes

cops and robbers

bars and flys

all open and pissing



on tonites presenter



brake lights and blow jobs

cash and carry

tainted faries eating cheese

faces wet with dirty knees



no oscar here



innocent untill proven guilty

or so they say ... and believe

lifeless bodies ... slowly bleed

on 82nd you'll find all you need



you can be a big star ... but you'll never shine





by martin

i'll be there waiting

when darkness falls

and you are in

a caskets walls

with severed heads

from shredded dolls

where only i

can hear your calls



i'll make you lay down

on the floor

and proove to me

you are my whore

in a room

that has no door

you'll then receive your wings



wings to fly

above the earth

bloody stains upon your skirt

devils little afterbirth

another pawn

of little worth

pledge your soul to me





by martin

god

the big boss

the CEO

the enforcer



guns

your protector

your rite

your friend



government

big liars

big panderers

big pussys



this is how i see things

this is only me

and you don't have to agree

because we are free



at least i am





by martin

i always hear people talking about

looking for, or finding

that perfect soulmate

the ying for thier yang

how perfect they must be

but perfect wouldn't work for me



i also hear people saying that

opposites attract

come on now

gimme a fucking break !

if ya really believe that

you'll be back to the well



and what's this talk of

opening up to another human being ?

you know, letting down the wall

saying what you really feel

and what you truly believe in

now that would take some courage



hmmm, makes me feel like

damaged goods, but that's alrite

inperfection is fertile ground

for unholy alliences the heart

where yesterdays persicutions

can become tomorrows dreams



and blackened hearts can join as one





by martin

i wonder how many times we say goodbye each day ?

i'm sure it's quite a few, but who counts anyway ?

the only goodbyes i remember are the last goodbyes.

sometimes i know it's gonna be the last goodbye when i say it.

other times, after somebody has moved on, or died.

i have to rack my brain to remember every little detail.

of that last goodbye.

so what i'm getting at here is that only the last goodbye.

is the true goodbye.

that last forever.





by martin

i spend all my life

watching the clock

time ticking by

waiting to die

and i don't even try

to live



life isn't fun anymore

maybe it never was

the fun times

always costed somebody

but that somebody

was never me



tic - toc

watchin the clock

wondering why

i'm wanting to die

wishin i had a gun

and enough guts



to pull the trigger





by martin

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GrimmySoul
11:07 Jan 02 2011

Been there, and definitely felt that. Well, just know i will always be there for you. And if you ever needed someone to talk too, you know you have me here.

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martin
12:03 Jan 02 2011

that goes bolth ways my friend

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so we've put down our smokes

and took our last tokes

the new year is here

shit, no more beer



tomorrow we're smokin and drinkin again

beating ourselfs up for living in sin

resolutions have passed

and life is a blast



we thought we could do it

and then we said screw it

just like last year

now pass me a beer



happy new year !





by martin

driving along in my car

checkin out the blue toothed sharks

and the nose pickin posies

bobbin thier heads

to the metal, g-funk, disco, pop

spilling from the sky

like electric rain on a sweet summers nite



classical punk

and light hearted funk

invisible men selling soap

while they're smokin thier dope

plugged in and tuned out

to what life's all about

easy riders in cars on our way to the stars



square pants bob's honkin his horn

fingers are up and waving to korn

oil and minoxide are setting the mood

bob's still a honkin, he's so fuckin rude

digital tube boys shoppin for pets

rear end collisions we'll never forget

hey the horn blows, how about the driver ?



i dont know ... you'll have to ask bob





by martin

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LadyCatra
22:41 Jan 28 2011

LOVE this one!

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