The Harrowing Years
This I have learnt: World forces all of us down The fleeing years bend our backs Love but smears our hearts Here I now lie still like a broken bow Soul sullen and rigid with the will to die Sighing after the days long since gone Cursing every...
Perspective
Pieces crumble and fall around me as I fall into my pit. Gnashing teeth and eyes surround me taunting me to quit. Sharp sticks and cracking whips. The rattle of the cage. These things I know all too well, send me into rage. Bound by arm and...
Forlorn
The clock strikes twelve. The echo rings. It chimes, it tolls, and of memories it does sing. Of past success or recent failure. Love, lust, or simply pleasure. As the hours tick by ever so slow. I can't help but wonder where I will go. Certainly...
How Sandy Met Robbie - Part 15 - Epilogue
"we both need some quiet time away from death metal." simon laughed. "i'd imagine so."
The Lies of an Attention Whore (Orginal Lyrics)
Not a day goes by, with out you faking. A constant lie, with the desire so addicting. Such a desperate need, to be in the spotlight. A habit of greed, that morally isn't right. I sit here and watch you, the whore, always seeking...
Comfort Zones - Wide Open Wounds
Barney greenway and chuck schuldiner did some intensely personal lyrics and made them sound beautiful and none-more-metal. i think i'm just finally making my stamp and bringing what i have to offer to the metal table.
Moonlit Metal
These limbs were the product of another of robotnik's depraved creations; the roboticizer, a terrifying device designed for the sole purpose of transforming flesh and blood into metal and circuits.
Metal-Heads
#1 of metal-heads kirek was driving down the street on a rainy day, all the while listening to slipknot. slipknot was kirek's favorite metal band.
Behind the Metal
Eggman dropped amy as he focused on eden, who was more than ready to turn his egg walker into scrap metal.
Brotherhood of Metal
"this is where the brotherhood of metal is, right?" "yes... who is asking?" the man asked. from the door a green mohawked eighteen year old turned his head, catching sight of the newcomer.
Broken Metal
Spring had reached the forest. The bird pokemon were chanting their jolly tunes, the trees were blooming in all the colors of the rainbow, and below the lush canopy, the breeding season had begun as well. Many of the females that populated the wild...
How Sandy Met Robbie - Part 14
Let me ask you guys, any of you fans of metal." a few voices shouted back to him, but he wasn't satisfied with the answer. "man, i gotta ask again. we got any fans of metal out their today?"