midwest screamo/skramz

I shall depart for the latter town in a fortnight or three weeks; and my intention is to hire a ship

dior5tar - starstruck

spitta

“love you from mom and dad” 
come in you’re safe now, the worlds not to trust (you)
i lay back to my dreams, it’s out of this world
I know kids your age, change phases like the moon
but when you find who you really are, It’s out of this world
It’s out of this world, It’s out of this world
it’s out of this world, It’s out of this world
It’s out of this world, It’s out of this world
It’s out of this world, It’s out of this world
time flies by, some say “get out and change world”
I love you from mom and dad, I love you from mom and dad

Love you from Mom and Dad

geek up anthem (prod. thukk!)

These Chords Mark Our Significance To Stay As Staples Of One...

something about being eepy and hungry but mostly eepy

the day that tomorrow never came

me quedaré en la nieve esperándote

|||323||| Ave Lucifer (Spring Equinox) |||959|||

stacyminajj loosies

stacy minajj - Oh Bby!! (hi-c)

Produced by Scarletxweb
Mixed and Mastered by Scarletxweb

Lyrics:

Just when you thought that you escaped
Tried your best but it’s just too god damn late
I recognize the look on your sad face
You hide the truth, I do too
It’s hard to erase

It’s-It’s-
It’s hard to era-a
It’s- It’s-
It’s hard to era-a
It’s-It’s-
It’s hard to era-a
It’s- It’s-
It’s hard to era-a

Tear out another page
It’s so wrong, it’s so wrong
Waste yet another day
String along, string along
Tear out another page
It’s so wrong, it’s so wrong
Waste yet another day
String along, string along

Along-along-along-along-
Along-along-along-along-
Along-along-along-long-
Long-long-long-long-long-

tear out another page

hair cake 3 humdred

visual priceboard audio

Chaque mot qui me vient à l'esprit
Meurt meurt avant le jour quitté sans raison maître
Abandonne l'idée toujours avant de naître
Séparé de son toit me sourit

D'un incertain sourire oublié dans les fables
À la fin me comprend d'un amour recevable
Reste là et muet quand je lis
Parfois je me condamne au cœur enseveli

Ne me serreront plus ces bras aux airs de branches
Qui ont porté mes pas
Ne me serreront plus demain les fleurs sont blanches

J'entends ce secret et riche air
Il me calme autant qu'il m'enténèbre 
Loin de toute musique funèbre
C'est le geste, la voix, les yeux qui me sont chers

Ne me serreront plus ces bras aux airs de branches
Qui ont porté mes pas
Ne me serreront plus demain les fleurs sont blanches

I shall depart for the latter town in a fortnight or three weeks; and my intention is to hire a ship

Homer Price

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