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BREATHLESS

Gothic Person MistThe wave of the record, baby
It turns me on
Strum your strings
And bang your drum, all night long

Don’t think you’re foolin’ me baby
I know that game and I came to play

With eyes wide shut
I’ll take your hand
Lay me down, devour me
I’ll follow you anywhere
Just for the night, if you dare

 

Brace yourself
Are you conflicted?
Conflicted, Conflicted

Like a tidal wave
Obeying the moon
The years pass you by
And suddenly, yesterday is in bloom

Youth stolen in the mist
Like long lost lovers
Unfolded in a kiss

When dreams collide
Are you conflicted?
Conflicted
Conflicted

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DARKNESS

What do you do
When there’s darkness
Inside of you?

Take me away
Away

The black of night
Sinks in your heart
The fountain of youth
Has left its art

The sun
Scorches your skin
Shadows
Become your Jinn

What do you do
When there’s darkness
Inside of you?

When your blood runs cold
Do you wonder
Has your soul be sold?

Has your soul be sold?

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THE LETTING

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I’m just a product of universal design
My existence is independent
Of him, the way you define
We are good, as good can be done
Take it or leave it, I really don’t give a damn
This world can
FUCK OFF!
That’s right, you heard me!

Open up those
Pretty little veins
Open up those
Pretty little veins
Here we go again
Can’t fight the urge
To drain
Every last drop

All powerful and all knowing
We’re a perfect imperfection
No end cause created
What we are sowing

Cacophonous screams delight my desire

Open up those
Pretty little veins
Open up those
Pretty little veins
Here we go again
Can’t fight the urge
To drain
Every last drop

No matter
How hard I try
I cannot fight
The urge
To drain
Every last drop

Every last drop!

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AS I WAS

Because, sometimes, you just need to keep it simple stupid!

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I’ve got nothin’ to offer
Nothing meaningful or profound to say
Yet, they hang on ever whisper
Begging to be swayed

 

 

Remember me
As I was
Remember me
Just because
Remember me
As I was
Remember me just because

I wear a lot of hats
But, not all hats fit
Remember the intellect
Remember the wit

Remember me
As I was
Remember me
Just because
Remember me
As I was
Remember me
Just because
Remember me

Click the link to see the “video” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q-YrWr1ek5o

You know the drill–Sleep Tight!


UNVEILED

(Spoken word–excerpt from H.P. Lovecraft’s Nemesis)

I feel it

Underneath my skin

Burnin’, burnin’

In my veins

Lift the veil to eternal sin

 

Remnants remain of this soul

The only thing metaphysical

Is the fact that you don’t really know

(Spoken word–excerpt from H.P. Lovecraft’s Nemesis)

Accept who you are

Good and evil

Trades sides

All the time

Change me (whisper)

Go on and change me

Lift the veil

By light of the moon

Begin this fairytale

Go on and change me

Lift the veil

Bein’ bad is so good

Evil doers so easy

Go on and change me

Lift the veil

Close your eyes

Let it sink in your mind

Feel it

Feel it

Feel it

Let your strength take control

Watch yourself become invincible

And become a God

Go on and change me

Lift the veil

By light of the moon

Begin this fairytale

Go on and change me

Lift the veil

Bein’ bad is so good

Evil doers so easy

Go on and change me

Lift the veil

As always–sleep tight!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bM-rbtpOvNE


FEAR

Paint is melting from the walls

Blood is dripping

Be afraid

Breathe before you fall

 

Here you stand alone

In the face of unforgiving eyes

Where is your God now?

Waiting for your demise?

Just a broken law of nature

To which define a miracle

Flaws of perfect imperfection

Fear the unknown

Nothing is every what it seems

The beating of your heart so loud

No one can hear you scream

Amongst the stomping crowd

Just a broken law of nature

To which define a miracle

Flaws of perfect imperfection

Fear the unknown

One mistake and you’ll become the pray

They’ll know exactly who you are

Take your chances anyway

A shred of doubt with a scar

This song was written and recorded as The Others when it was just me and the hubby–an experiment of sorts–just the beginning. Most of the lyrics written at the time, between 2010 and 2011, were loosely based upon term papers I wrote while finishing up the B.A. in Philosophy. Love it, hate it, or leave it, but I also loved (and still do) my vampire analogies!

Want to read more about my miracle vampires? https://meditationsofacynic.wordpress.com/2014/10/18/vampires-zombies-miracles-oh-my/

Want to see the “video?” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KJiGFAPL5cE

Sleep tight for me. I’m gone!

 


RISE OF THE CYNIC

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Smokin’ cigarettes and drinkin’

Is the only rebel left in me

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who’s the fairest one of all

Lost my youth before the dawn

Lost my youth before it was gone

Let me tell you a story

About a girl

With an unrealistic idea

They sold her on their slogan

Let her down, every step of the way

Blinded her before her life had begun

Some people say that a cynic

Is a broken hearted idealist

Far too young, far too frail

All that’s left is to rebel

All that’s left is to rebel

And the cynic grows

And the cynic rose

Youthful beauty paid the cost

And the cynic grows

And the cynic rose

Beauty paid the cost

And the cynic rose and that’s why

Smokin’ cigarettes and drinkin’

Is the only rebel left in me

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who’s the fairest one of all

Lost my youth before the dawn

Lost my youth before it was gone

 

If you are interested in the song/video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SEgcJunmP-Q

And, if you are unfamiliar with me or this blog, I also write fiction: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/525659

Just because there is a philosopher or theologian in all of us somewhere. Sleep tight for me. I’m gone!