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[sid] => 117594
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Twisterd Words
[time] => 2006-04-03 02:21:40
[hometext] => ~the words dreams are made of~
[bodytext] => Twisted Words come and listen to my lustful lies of legends that line up the listful liars of liable lackluster with fools and fryers both following false fraudulent flying flocks of flies and there in lies the lustful legends of lies Vertigo whos vigilantly valor does very for the vial venom vermin, whos name does vary vigilant villain also known as Vermillion the blood battle based on bigotry and blood thats spillin' tell me about the people youve been killin' nercophiliac nancy whos name spreads a fancy a not so known knack for not knowing the now never lasting nevermore near the nest of the nameless, shameless none of us no one never napping everyone forever gasping so i sit in the sham of a scrudilant scam the sinners thus scram from the shameless, nameless sham they call a candid, kind hearted, kindred, christian catastrophe to terrible to think to themselves the terror they tripped too bad the bodies battled to be the best battered beaten bloody corpse cant count on the cannibals of california to come can the creepy meat of remorse so as you read my words and wallow in your willful wanting to willingly wave in the whining tides of wrong sing to the slaves of solitude a sad yet skillfully sung song about how your twisted words get tainted and tired for truthfully liars are lying to liars of lustful satyr both shameless and nameless the song sung thus tame us so as you read my rugged and restless writings remember the rest of us who restlessly and ruthlessly try to uncover the truth you see down in the dark depths of the demented dream i dream this day dont forget to ask yourself..."what do i have to say today?" *Authors notes* This poem literally came to me in a dream, in the dream i was reading this poem to an empty audience, when i woke up i wrote it down as fast as i could while i still had the medley in my head [comments] => 0 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Vermillion [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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