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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 12: Rex Deus Ressurectio - 2008-2009

Curdled Cheese Makes for A Foul Cock

Stigmata Diabolic

I think I've heard this song before
I think you've heard this song before
I know we've heard this song before

She went
Walked right out the door
He left
He won't be seen no more
Same love
Same broken heart

Sometimes I want to breathe again
Sometimes I cannot breathe again
Sometime I will not breath again

I'll rip your heart from my insides
I'll let you bleed out all the lies

Same love

Same broken heart

© 2008, Mosquitobyte

Callooh - on May 21 2008

 you had me at curdled...

great love song -- was that your intent? 

I love 

"I'll rip your heart from my insides
I'll let you bleed out all the lies"

I wonder if you need the space between the last two lines? 

 

----- Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG. Zoom-Boing. Z'nourrwringmm


Mosquitobyte - on May 21 2008

PMSL!!!! To quote John Lydon, "this is not a love song"!!!!

I got sick of hearing the same formulaic, "lost-love" pieces on the radio, this was my furious response to that namby pamby crap.

Mos.


Callooh - on May 22 2008

I don't listen to the radio - I fear my head would explode.

so let me get this straight... you're not so fond of the "namby pamby crap" that so soothes the masses?? there's nothing like a bad love song, wait. there is, tons of it, isn't there?

I'd hum along to yours, warms my nasty cold heart, it does.


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