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About Me Member Journalistic Photographer Thissideofbrightness20/Male/United Kingdom Recent Activity Deviant for 5 Years
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From Autumn to Ashes - Chloroform Perfume

Mon Jun 21, 2004, 7:20 AM
The end result of so many meetings
At late night dinners with no one eating
We sit in corners and sip burnt coffee
Count the tiles upon the ceiling
Skip this pretence and cut straight to dying
Don't pick me to keep your eyes from crying
You said so much without even parting your lips
It's past 3 am and I'm still far from sleep
This is a habit that I can't break
You're my only company I'm skipping stones
Street lights flicker like this match in my hand
Street lights flicker like this match in my hand
Street lights flicker like this match in my hand
Begging to strike
Begging to strike
And I keep repeating, but this payphone tele stopped receiving
Flat out of change now I'm sure you won't accept the charges
It's all the same cause by the morning I'll be halfway to Colorado Or some place like that
You said so much without even parting your lips
It's past 3 am and I'm still far from sleep
This is a habit that I can't break You're my only company
I'm skipping stones down a south suburban street
She keeps on asking "do you think it hurts much to die"
"It's hurting so much more to stay alive now"
She's gonna find out how much it hurts to die
She laced her perfume up with death
Feel it in my lungs so I'll pull in the deepest breath and drop my head

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  • Current Residence: Southampton
  • Interests: Films, Music
  • Favourite movie: So Many anything 80's
  • Favourite band or musician: Bleeding Through, SikTh, Spandau Ballet, Self Against City
  • Favourite genre of music: Hardcore
  • Favourite artist: Baranby Furnas
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  • Favourite style of art: Vectoring
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  • Favourite gaming platform: Platform
  • Favourite cartoon character: Stan Smith from AMERICAN DAD or Roger the Alien
  • Personal Quote: "Better to be Pissed off, Than Pissed on"
  • Tools of the Trade: Kodax easy share digital camera and Adobe Photoshop 7

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:icononksy:
Oh Christopher... :roll: ... are you STILL EIGHTEEN!?
:iconthissideofbrightness:
No am now twenty ignore the bio its shite
:iconthissideofbrightness:
The end result of so many meetings
At late night dinners with no one eating
We sit in corners and sip burnt coffee
Count the tiles upon the ceiling
Skip this pretense and cut straight to dying
Don't pick me to keep your eyes from crying
You said so much without even parting your lips

It's past 3 am and I'm still far from sleep
This is a habit that I can't break
You're my only company
I'm skipping stones

Street lights flicker like this match in my hand
Begging to strike

And I keep repeating, but this payphone tele stopped recieving
Flat out of change now I'm sure you won't accept the charges
It's all the same cause by the morning I'll be halfway to Colorado
Or some place like that

You said so much without even parting your lips
It's past 3 am and I'm still far from sleep
This is a habit that I can't break
You're my only company
I'm skipping stones down a south surburban street

She keeps on asking "do you think it hurts much to die"
"It's hurting so much more to stay alive now"
She's gonna find out how much it hurts to die
She laced her perfume up with death
Feel it in my lungs
so I'll pull in the deepest breath
and drop my head


4. Mercury Rising

Every breath that I exhale is a sigh -
every breath that I exhale is a sigh of exhaustion.
[repeating throughout]
How sad - this is what your life has
been reduced to - a single room apartment containing no more than a mattress.
The strings have been removed from the blinds and all the outlets have been
painted over. The television screen is streaked with blood smeared from your
knuckles as you were trying to punch it out but you underestimated its
strength, or maybe you just weren't trying hard enough. Startled by a knock
at the door you rise for the first time in two days to answer, but you can
only greet the visitor with one short statement. Hello my first name is
distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again. Hello my name is
distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again. Hello I really
don't care if I never wake up again. I really don't care if I never wake up
again.
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xnoizex << you might like this place
:iconthissideofbrightness:
Dude these photos are fucking awesome
I had loads of Senses fail and Avenged Sevenfold, but my computer fucking died
:iconxnoizex:
technology stinks!
:iconthissideofbrightness:
Why does everybody hate me?
:iconthissideofbrightness:
"what is mind, don't matter, what is matter don't mind"
-Homer J. Simpson

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