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                <title>Truthes from the Lincoln: Never Neglect Them......</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 20:11:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We all find that special somebody in our high school days, I should know.....then again maybe I shouldn't. How many times did I think I found my specal someone and get screwed, stabbed, shatttered, crushed, dropped, shot down, and left for dead? But I will say this: To those special few (You know who you are) I wish to say thank you, for all that you've given me. You've given me love, meaning, compassion and  understanding. The spans may have lived shortly, regardless they felt like months, even years to me. I only wish I could've done better, been better, for you. However, there is one that was able to leave a slowly dying scar on me. She loved me, used me, tortured me, and made me wait for nothing. She knows who I'm talkin' about 'cause no matter how many times she washes her mouth out she'll always remember what part of me was in there. If any of my ex's read this I want them to pass this little note to her, and the mouth part "She said I granted her patience, but she granted me better judgement, and one very important lesson: no matter how hard you try, you can never change one's intention on what one seeks in life."<br /><br /><br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /><br />And lastly, thank you :<br /><a href="http://spiritcollector.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/p/spiritcollector.jpg?2" alt=":iconspiritcollector:" title="spiritcollector"/></a>, <a href="http://demyxthenocturne.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/e/demyxthenocturne.jpg" alt=":icondemyxthenocturne:" title="demyxthenocturne"/></a> and the others I've dated that don't have DA accounts.<br />and the one who the little note goes out to:<br /><a href="http://silverraven13.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/i/silverraven13.gif" alt=":iconsilverraven13:" title="silverraven13"/></a> All she wants is a guy that will give her a life of luxury and great riches, that's her intention in life. Her face is the definition of twisted ice.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Aphrodite's Poison</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 15:00:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Millions every day suffer from a disease known as love. Love is a virus in an invisible syringe waiting to be injected once it's victim sets their sights on their death sentence in the form of a mortal. The first stage is a faster beating heart and all the victim can do is think all day about their one and only. The second stage is when the victim believes that nothing can ruin their love and they'll be together forever. The third stage is when the victim's one and only starts showing signs of distancing away and eventually begins avoiding the victim. The fourth stage is when the victim always stays near the phone, waiting for the one and only to call, believing that everything will be like it was before. The fifth stage is when the one and only finally calls, hope and the victim's heartbeats arise like never before. Five minutes later the one and only hangs up and the heartbeat slows to an almost complete stop along with all hope the victim held on to, as the final words "It's over" echoed on and on through the victim's head and stabbing on and on at the heart. The sixth stage is days of false happiness and nights of endless tears. The final stage is total loss of the mind and the victim believes there's only one way to be together. Daybreaks and the two sleep at the one and only's house in a crimson lake and a stainless steel utensil in the victim's hand.<br />Where in the world can sanity be perscribed as medication?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>The Bleeding Novel</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 14:36:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ One too scared of new affection. One who suffers her parents' neglection. One who I now try to make with a connection.<br /><br />I can read her like a book and this is her story: Born with sight only to see a countless maze of torture with scars of history to tell. O ne so young, one so sad, how I wish to hold her hand. Her past I cannot change, her cover never endingly judged, and her heart was broken in two by insensitive two.<br /><br />Will she ever be able to see me as her charming third?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truthes from the Church: Security Measures</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 12:01:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What the fuck is the big fuss about the chains on chain wallets? Short chains on a piece of leather that holds all your shit. That chain is what's keeping your shit from gettin' stolen, from someone tryin' to pickpocket your ass or wherever you keep it prevents it from gettin' lifted. Yet schools find them to be hazardous and label them as a weapon, what you think I'm gonna protect myself with a little chain and swing my wallet at them....that's pratically me begging them to rob my ass. By takin' the chain it's like the school wants you to get robbed blind, that shit is fucked up.<br /><br /><br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 18:53:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Madness is like gravity, all you need is a little...push.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Truthes from the Church: The Real Pain</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 13:01:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ When it comes to dating, I type true when I say I've dragged myself from hell and back, and back...and back. I also type true when I say that You're not alone when you once believed them saying they'll love you forever or wait for them to get out of high school. Eh, yeah right, if I filled my toilet with that kind of shit, it would be a snow day in hell before I go anywhere near the handle to flush...again. One thing I do regret not taking care of before graduating from my school is not throwing the plunger at her mouth to prevent from saying any more bullshit. Believe me when I type this.......love is the real pain.<br /><br /><br />....Checkpoint.....I wish there was one for this...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Truthes from the Church: I Believe, Do You?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 17:55:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ One thing that probably sickens me the most is people always arguing about God bein' real or not. Well, I believe he does, then some jerk-off comes to me sayin' "There's no logical proof that he exists" (Typical atheist answer) Read up cause I'm only gonna type this once: Just because something doesn't have an appearance or a being doesn't mean it doesn't exist. We can't see air but we know that's real, we can't see ghosts but people believe in them. I don't see people who believe in ghosts gettin' criticized so why should people like me get bitched at just because I belive in something that you don't. So to those who want to continue judging me, here's a question for ya: Who's the real idiot here?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truthes from the Church: Disappointing Tortures</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 18:02:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Whatever's bad-ass is ruined by whatever is based on it. Like the BloodRayne game was ruined by the BloodRayne movie. Transformers anime was ruined by the game (and the show was bad too). Iron-Man, the Hulk, Spider-Man, all ruined by the games they were based off of...WHAT THE HELL!? Why must everything good die?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>The Faces of Avarice</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 14:19:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It always seems like everything's always my fault, even now how I find that a woman has a true feeling of love for me that she's been trying to rid. From time to time words can speak louder than actions, especially when everything you stand for is insulted and scarred in one sentence. Her hellish words have now gotten me to see how low one so impure will go to break a man's soul. Will women like her always choose red-splattered green over the angel's arrow?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Time</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 12:45:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is the story about two girls, their names are past and present.<br /><br />   Where I thought I put the past behind me, it always seems to push    <br />itself back into my life. But I'm now happy with the present, yet the present wants me to forget the past. But the two have blessed me with unforgetable memories. Why is it so hard to know what name to give the future?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 15:41:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Life is not a garden, so quit bein' a hoe.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Political Joke</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 14:53:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Abraham Lincoln was born in a log cabin that he built.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>truthes from the Church: Perfection population=0</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 16:32:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For those of you who have the type of family that makes a big deal that you got into trouble in school and bitches at you like you the second coming of Jesus Christ, like they expect you to do nothing wrong in your entire lifetime. FUCKING GET OVER IT!!! Everybody fucks up once in a while...EVERYBODY!!! Your dad acts the same way around you, but your mom will completely hold it against you for MONTHS. NOONE'S PERFECT!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>The War</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 12:28:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've seen some things man, and some stuff. I wouldn't recommend it.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truthes from the Church: From Idiot to Genius</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 13:56:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here's something to really think about: Have you ever heard someone say something really retarded, but when you started thinkin' about it you found it to be quite smart for you to try out for yourself. Here's one for you to think of that I came up with: I wanna put a goldfish in a bowl filled with pop and see if it will burp. Think about it. Sometimes the unwise is the wisest.<br /><br /><br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truthes from the Church: Big Words</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2008 13:15:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Has there ever been a time in your life where you hear a word that you never heard before, then you're compelled to find out its meaning? When you find out, you have the urge to use it on a daily basis? For some reason, people from time to time have an urge to use big words to sound and fell smarter. I know cause I go down that road from time to time. Big words are fun!<br /><br /><br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Poetry from the Church 01</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 16:36:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We all make mistakes in life, the biggest one we can make is thinking we're in love. They say you live a longer and happier life when you're in love, when really your heart is counting down to put you in an early grave. shallow souls only seek deceiving appearances and are forever lost in sorrow, trying to cloak it from the world with false happiness. Can anyone truly find living gold with a pulse?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truthes from the Church: The Sacred Lie</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Nov 2008 13:04:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For those who've played Killer 7, you should know that what they say about the presidential elections bein' rigged are true. I just found out yesterday that my government teacher spilled the beans when the words (Unconstitutional votes are "politically changed" in secrecy) This suspicion has started when Bush was elected a second time but remained quiet ever since. Now have a reason why it should break the sound barrier of every nation's hearing aid. Here's my theory: Ever since George Washington, this nation has been used used to the ignorant opinions of many that only a white man president can run this land. There was more than one reason why Clinton dropped out. 2009, sometime in March or so, the racial judgement of some kolt will try a sniper move at the next presidential with a good 77% chance of puttin' Obama in an early grave. If this happens, then the theory of false final voting counts will take in and multiple rebel parties will commence. If not, then the theory will still only remain a theory. Only time will tell.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: The 7 Facts of Life</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 17:04:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. love is the real pain.<br /><br />2. People are like toilets: Some help you feel relieved, others are full of shit.<br /><br />3. Every person has a midget inside of them, give him some cheese.<br /><br />4. You can step into another man's shoes, but you can't clean the shit from underneath.<br /><br />5. Your life is a flower and God is the child holding the flower. Look at the petals float in the wind.<br /><br />6. You can undo a mistake just like how a blossom can bloom twice in it's lifetime.<br /><br />7. Love is a death syndrome when you think you're in love when really your heart is just set to explode.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: The Familiar Clownhole</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 16:35:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had to do this two days in a row 'cause my breakfast wasn't sittin' right, now I'm asking you to share your pain. Have you ever had to take a shit in your school bathroom 'cause you just couldn't hold it in anymore? It doesn't feel right does it, the feeling of the second your cheecks plant down on the seat in your own home. It's not the same, so it makes you feel uncomfortable to take a shit (or whatever the hell you DO in there<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" />. When your finally done, you reach for the paper, it doesn't feel right...does it? The familiar feel you get with your own paper. Then when you're walking back to your class, you feel a little humiliated, like during the entire time you felt like a midget was about to barge in and kick you in the junk don't you...DON'T YOU?!?!?!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truth from the Church: Sandwiches</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 22:36:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Whenever you make a sandwich, be sure to put mayonaise on it. Because a sandwich without mayo is just bullshit.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Guantanamo Bay</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 10 Aug 2008 12:41:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Good evening internet. Y'all ready for your cock-meat sandwich?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>saw 5</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 10:22:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello internet, the key is behind your right eye. In front of you is a tensack and a bong, do the math.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Humanity's Lifecycle</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 15:20:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I was walking around the mall when I realized something. Money is used to buy food in the mall. Whoever came up with the phrase that money doesn't grow on trees was obviously smokin' crack. Fact: Money DOES grow on trees because money is PAPER! money is nothing but paper(not mentioning value)that is used over thousand times to buy food. What I'm tryin' to get at is if I were to walk up to a fast food place, and give them a blank piece of paper with a number I wrote on it, they would give me what I want because that's basically how it's done once you think about it. It's just paper with fancy little ink doodles on it, and yet, somehow, the world revolves around pieces of paper. So there, the world is coming to an end.<br /><br /><br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Mystery Box</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 13:09:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't get the whole "Life's like a box of chocolates, you'll never know what you're gonna get." I do know what I'm gonna get, I'm gettin' me mother fuckin' chocolates. Same with everything else, read the box dumbass.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Fuck</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 12:40:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Fuck fuck fuck fuck. Mother mother fuck, Mother mother fuck fuck. Mother fuck, mother fuck, noise noise noise. 1 2, 1 2 3 4, noise noise noise. Smokin' weed smokin' weed, doing coke, drinkin' beers. Drinkin' beers, beers, beers. Rollin' phattys smokin' blunts. Who smoked the blunts? We smoked the blunts. Rollin' blunts and smokin'.............................................................15 bucks little man. Put that shit in my hand, if the money doesn't show then you owe me owe me owe...my jungle love yeah owie owie owe, I think I wanna know ya know ya. Yeah what.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Money CAN Buy Happiness</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 12:24:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ for everyone who has a teacher-dick infested school, listen to this thought. If you were able to make a deal all the teacher you fucking hate that you'd give them five dollars in exchange they would let them fucking cuss their ass out for five minutes, but you wouldn't get in trouble for it. Would you say that it would be worth it? Five dollars per teacher and it seems worth it, I'd lose $20 in one day but it would be so fucking worth it to me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Bananas and that goddamn orange!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2008 13:47:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 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                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>HELP!</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/17396207/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 14:16:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Could somebody, I don't care who, tell me how to make my own avatar from scratch?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Slave Uniforms</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/17075488/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 15:08:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If there's one thing in the world that pisses me off big time, it's school uniforms. I'm a fighter through and through, and to put one on is to be giving up everything of what I stand for. Fact: Each uniform represents one chain link of the student body slavery, bt putting one on you've instantly placed a label on your forehead stating "SLAVE". Not only that but you wouldn't be able to express yourself on what you wear. That's basically a fact for you right there.<br /><br /><br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Your Heart's Song</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/16946150/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 13:01:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ No matter what song or band you listen to, I've come to realize that there is always one specific song in everybody's heart that sings about love. I know, Cause I have one that always helps me out in problems that involve with my girl. Call me a wuss I don't care, because by calling me that, you're a fucking hypocrit inside. I don't know who you people are but there is always that one song in ya that sings about love, I don't care who you are, you have one don't be liein' to yourself about that. Hell, I have one and I'm not afraid to to tell what it is.I Don't Wanna Kiss You GoodnightBy: LFOFor those who have the heart to come and say it, comment me and share your song.<br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Perfection</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/16932947/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 16:49:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The stupid excuse that blends itself into this so-called "society" demands perfection out of each and every individual. The problem is that we ARE perfect, but their just dumb blind assholes. I occasionally follow the rules here and there, but I'll be dead before they force me to put on a uniform of obediency. Shame on the parents for puttin' their future freedom fighters into what they claim to be THE most high paying school, when really they just have another thing in common with toilets...FULL OF SHIT!!! If you find a $50 out of nowhere you keeping the fucking thing, don't believe in that whole "Give it to it's rightful owner for a greater reward" shit. If you want something go for it, because if you let someone get in your way of it, you're gonna end up as somebody's bitch. Don't believe me I dare you stand outside for 5 fucking minutes, you'll see something you want and it'll dissappear from you forever. EAT PIE BITCH!<br /><br /><br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: 100% Forced to Complete</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/16614273/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2008 14:35:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just got done beatin' Prince of Persia: Warrior Within and I'm sorta pissed. Having to get all 9 life upgrades just to see the Prince gettin' lucky.....I HATE THAT!!! I hate games that make you have to get everything in the game just to see the good ending or whatever. I beat a game, I deserve everything. Fuck the people who came up with that.<br /><br /><br />Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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          <item>
                <title>Announcment</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/16489026/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 11:24:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Folks remember, tomorrow is "Kick You Best Friend In The Ass Day". Free hot pockets for everyone who participates.<br />
<br />
<br />
DRINK POWERTHIRST!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHH!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Pedophiler Teachers</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/16169627/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 16:25:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've noticed something not too recently. Sure it says in the student handbook about teachers having the authority and all-time privilege to search a student's locker, backpack, and all of their pockets for any weapons or any technology that we need on a daily basis. But what people don't know is that the teacher that's gonna search you the next time might be a pedophiler. Some old teacher will make up a stupid excuse sayin' that you have baggies of coke in your pants or bra they are automatically allowed to search. (I'm gonna go ahead and say right now if it's a hot lady teacher then by all means let the chick search.) when they start grabin' your nutsack or whatever, you start wonderin' what the hell. Next they'll ask you to go out to they're car with them to help put some "heavy" in the back seat for them, then they'll start offerin' you pop and you have no idea what they did to it. You see where I'm goin' with this, I rather say no and be sent to the office than having my dick bein' balled up in the hands of some old teacher.(Once again if it's a hot lady teacher then enjoy the ride.)<br />
<br />
<br />
Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>T.V. Odyssey Saga</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/16076135/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 11:46:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ T.V. Odyssey will continue after break, right now I'm on vacation.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: The Sercet of Marriages</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/15926199/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 03:48:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Has it ever occurred to you that people are happpier together when they don't get married? When you're engaged everyone is all happy-dappy, but 3 months after the marriage you here the words "BITCH, GET ME A BEER!!!" basically everyday. If you wanna be happy don't get married, I know it sounds weird but it's worth the happiness. You especially have to feel even more sorry for movie stars. Where the girl makes you think that she's in love with you but it only turns out to be a divorce and half of eveything they own. FUCK THAT! I be like "Bitch, I earned this you ain't taking shit!" I'm not gonna half some half-off price hootchie makin' me feel loved. That's probably one of the many reasons why M.C. Hammer went broke.<br />
<br />
<br />
Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>T.V. Odyssey</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/15796271/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 16:33:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I came up with this idea for a new comic/manga adventure. The main characters are Dante from DMC 3, Kratos from GOW II, and Snake from MGS 3. It starts as the prochecy is fortold when the ancient evils reawaken from their slumber and the three heroes and Snake's crab must stop them by using the four ancient relics that were used to seal off the ancient evil ones. The drawings are sort of crappy, but the comedy totally makes up for it. I was thinking about scanning a few to see what you think, but I want your opinion first on if I should do it or not. Give me your honest opinion.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Your "Real" Job</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/15768900/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 Dec 2007 17:39:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just yesterday something occured to me that was sad, true, but funny to tell. No matter what job you have, there's always someone higher than you. I know that your real job is to kiss that person's ass. Where do you think your husband got that raise from, hard work and a can-do attitude? WRONG!!! He got it from kissing his boss's ass. So whatever future carreer you had plan, you better put on some lipstick cause you got a future ahead of ya that involves alot of ass kissing.But don't feel bad because the boss that you work for has a boss that's higher than him and an ass to kiss, and his boss's boss has to kiss his ass too. then you realize that the world revolves around ass kissing. Oh what, you're gonna try and President Bush outta your ass? Don't even! He works under the government, so he's kissin' about a million asses 24/7. Hell, he's kissin' ass as you read this funny but true fact that I have presented to you. So whatever job you have or gonna have, just remember your true shameful job is...ass kissin'.<br />
<br />
<br />
Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Morning Pop</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/15710727/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 16:55:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This really pisses me off. You know how you got them vending machines at school and on those mornings when you need a sugar boost, all of a sudden there's a sign on them that says "out of order". BULLSHIT!!!And when you put in the right amount of change and you push the button, nothing happens. Instead, the machine acts like a piece of shit by keeping your money and not giving you anything. It's bad enough that schools charge kids arms and legs for only simple lunches but playing a sick joke of teasing us the one thing that keeps us up in the mornigs, that's just plain dumb-ass wrong of them. Sure they can write us up for sleeping in class, but we all know who the real evil ones are.<br />
<br />
<br />
Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Blood</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 03:17:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ya know what really pisses me off, people who have a problem with M-rated games. They could complain about the violence, the nudity, the suggestive themes, or even the f*cking language. but what they really bitch about our games is the blood that they have in them. What the hell! People what do you think flows in our veins, basically we're all just sacks of blood. But instead, they get all pissy about it anyway. Take this for an demonstration: You see little Billy get a rather nasty scrap on his knee and his dear mother says to him "Oh don't worry honey, it's only a little blood." But when she sees Billy slice some asshole's head off, she gets all hellbent and starts yelling at him "BILLY NO! THAT SOMETHING YOU SHOULDN'T SEE UNTIL YOU'RE 17!" Now that just pisses me off. People it's just a videogame, don't let it get to you...dumbasses.<br />
<br />
<br />
Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Subtitles</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/15650628/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 13:42:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ First of all, I don't really have alot to complain about subtitles. Say like, you didn't quite catch what that one dude just said so you rewind it and put on the captions. You find out what he said and you're all like, "Oooh". But for most of the movies and we know and love come with subtitles on automatically, and we didn't do shit about it. All you did was just put it in the slot. The average person reads faster than what the average person says in the race of mouth and ears. there's always that big plot-twist moment and you wanna hear what they say, but the captions are right there, and your reading them. Takes the whole "what a twist" or "I didn't see that coming" or whatever the f*ck you wanna call it moment right out of you. All of a sudden you're like "ah man, I read the whole thing first before they finished talking and now the surprise is ruined for me". I hate that, and I know you do too.<br />
<br />
Checkpoint!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Truths from the Church: Devil May Cry 1.5</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/15622805/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 14:38:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've seen quite a few posers in my life, but Nero from DMC4 really chaps my ass. Now suposably, this game is a prequel to DMC2 (which I heard from my friends that it sucked) and apparently this poser is the main character. Hello people what's the game called? Devil May Cry. What's Dante's shop called? Devil May Cry. Dante is the biggest bad-ass who ever lived and his brother, Vergil, is right behind him on that. Then all of a sudden, this jack-off comes out of nowhere and steals Dante's well earned spotlight. Nero, whoever you are, go to hell. Go to hell and die, Nero.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Tiring Soul</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 14:35:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Fates are falling from above<br />
in the bloody walls of our home. <br />
<br />
All our minds enslaved inside<br />
in the devil's dome.<br />
<br />
My tiring soul has been hearing<br />
these lies from you for far too long.<br />
<br />
Which I'll tell you the story,<br />
of my painful song.<br />
<br />
I've been living this war for all of my life.<br />
So I think it's time for us to stand and fight.<br />
<br />
STAND AND FIGHT!<br />
<br />
All the blood is rushing up,<br />
my tiring soul is breaking through.<br />
<br />
This is it for the world,<br />
like I always knew.<br />
<br />
To survive for our future,<br />
we must combine all of our power.<br />
<br />
This world is losing control<br />
by the hour.<br />
<br />
I've been living this war for all of my life.<br />
So I think it's time for us to stand and fight.<br />
<br />
STAND AND FIGHT!<br />
<br />
Stand and fight for a better future,<br />
or else we'll be slaves to that demonic beast.<br />
<br />
If there is no hope, then we will never win.<br />
Our precious souls will be it's feast.<br />
<br />
I've been living this war for all of my life.<br />
So I think it's time for us to stand and fight.<br />
<br />
STAND AND FIGHT!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>No Meaning</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/15043443/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2007 12:11:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My heart has no meaning,<br />
<br />
my eyes won't stop bleeding.<br />
<br />
My whole life is a curse,<br />
<br />
but it only gets worse.<br />
<br />
Leave me to die. x2<br />
<br />
So that I can rest in peace.<br />
<br />
My soul has no meaning,<br />
<br />
due to my commanding.<br />
<br />
My killers for hire,<br />
<br />
will bring rage to my fire.<br />
<br />
Leave me to die. x2<br />
<br />
So that I can rest in peace.<br />
<br />
"Dying from a tired soul as my blood dies like a rose.<br />
This world will die in my death. By my broken dreams, I curse you all."<br />
<br />
My life has no meaning,<br />
<br />
my death is completing.<br />
<br />
Rest my poor body,<br />
<br />
and start playing my melody.<br />
<br />
Leave me to die. x2<br />
<br />
So that I can rest in peace.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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          <item>
                <title>Prays to Messiah</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/14308425/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 18:17:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Time to load your guns,<br />
time to light your torch.<br />
<br />
We will fight to win,<br />
to the end we will march.<br />
<br />
Send our slaves in a cage,<br />
set them all in chains.<br />
<br />
whip them till they all,<br />
shed some blood stains.<br />
<br />
When will they learn that<br />
hope is not an option.<br />
<br />
Yet they're sending<br />
prays to messiah.<br />
<br />
PRAYS TO MESSIAH! x3<br />
<br />
Resistance is futile,<br />
bodies dragging in the dust.<br />
<br />
This is just a small step,<br />
to the endless lust.<br />
<br />
Fire will start in everyplace,<br />
Earth will be my domain.<br />
<br />
Slow and painful deaths,<br />
to those who remain.<br />
<br />
When will they learn<br />
that hope is not an option.<br />
<br />
Yet they're sending<br />
prays to messiah.<br />
<br />
PRAYS TO MESSIAH! x3<br />
<br />
I will be the LORD!<br />
Holding a bloody SWORD! x4<br />
<br />
When will they learn<br />
that hope is not an option.<br />
<br />
Yet they're still sending<br />
prays to messiah.<br />
<br />
PRAYS TO MESSIAH! x3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Death By The Mark</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2007 16:31:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We live, then we die.<br />
<br />
But that is, just a lie.<br />
<br />
Forever we feared, this sacred curse.<br />
<br />
Now it only, gets worse.<br />
<br />
Death by the mark, we must liberate ourselves.<br />
<br />
Death by the mark, this power will never<br />
rest my soul.<br />
<br />
This all, ends tonight.<br />
<br />
We've been searching, for the light.<br />
<br />
My mind, is no more.<br />
<br />
we must fight, to settle the score.<br />
<br />
Death by the mark, we must liberate ourselves.<br />
<br />
Death by the mark, this power will never<br />
rest my soul.<br />
<br />
Don't you seee that all of our lives we've been<br />
nothing but cheated out of our flesh and blood.<br />
<br />
We have been nothing but mindless puppets<br />
to the devil himself.<br />
<br />
Cut the strings of slavery and set us free.<br />
<br />
Death by the mark, we must liberate ourselves.<br />
<br />
Death by the mark, this power will never<br />
rest my soul.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Sickening</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 12:10:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Brothers and sisters,<br />
we must stand tall,<br />
and fight for our freedom,<br />
or else we'll all just die.<br />
<br />
Warriors far and wide,<br />
we must unite,<br />
and stand together,<br />
and rise to the sky.<br />
<br />
This war x3 is sickening. x3<br />
<br />
Load your arms,<br />
and say goodbye to your family,<br />
cause chances are,<br />
you'll never see them again.<br />
<br />
If we lose,<br />
this fight we'll all be slaves,<br />
I'll have to pay the price,<br />
and serve for nine to ten.<br />
<br />
This war x3 is sickening. x3<br />
<br />
(talking)<br />
"I can't die. Not here. Not now."<br />
<br />
A life of pain, since my childhood.<br />
I've been fighting for nothing in return.<br />
To live in peace, I must win this war.<br />
For my children's future.<br />
<br />
This war x3 is sickening. x3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>5,000 Ways To Kill</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2007 17:00:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (talking)<br />
"Fate is impossible to find. Happiness is unbearable to burdon.<br />
The future has gone dead. The light has gone blank."<br />
<br />
We lived for a hundred years,<br />
and we don't know what to do.<br />
<br />
I killed over a thousand men,<br />
for the sake of you.<br />
<br />
In order to live on,<br />
we must provide with a sacrafice.<br />
<br />
Instead of a ritual,<br />
let me give you some advice.<br />
<br />
I've had some experience,<br />
andI gotta tell ya,<br />
I know 5,000 ways to kill a man. x2<br />
<br />
In the ancient times,<br />
it has been carved in rock.<br />
<br />
To learn the arts,<br />
secret doors you must unlock.<br />
<br />
My soul has been caged,<br />
my sight has left my eyes.<br />
<br />
I'fve had enough of these mind games,<br />
stop telling me these lies.<br />
<br />
I've had some experience,<br />
and I gotta tell ya,<br />
I know 5,000 ways to kill a man. x2<br />
<br />
Bloodlust in power,<br />
I must escape.<br />
<br />
Why am I suffering in life.<br />
<br />
All my emotions have left me dry.<br />
<br />
I've had enough of this crap.<br />
<br />
I've had some experience,<br />
and I gotta tell ya,<br />
I know 5,000 ways to kill a man. x2<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>My Blood Runs Alone</title>
                <link>http://Raydude.deviantart.com/journal/13026263/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2007 13:28:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I walk down a line,<br />
alone and betrayed by my own kind.<br />
<br />
This scar in my back,<br />
will never heal which leaves me blind.<br />
<br />
All alone in life, betrayed in my past. x2<br />
<br />
<br />
My blood runs alone,<br />
I will never know how it feels to be loved.<br />
<br />
Piercing my soul,<br />
are thorns of torture.<br />
<br />
Nothing but misery fills my future.<br />
<br />
All alone in life, betrayed in my past. x2<br />
<br />
My blood runs alone,<br />
I will never know what it means to be loved.<br />
<br />
My blood, is cold and abandoned,<br />
by all who fear my name.<br />
<br />
Why am I living,<br />
this suffering life.<br />
<br />
I am alone.<br />
<br />
All alone in life, betrayed in my past. x2<br />
<br />
My blood runs alone,<br />
I will truly never ever be loved.<br />
<br />
My blood runs alone.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Poison Fang</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 13:29:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ha! Ha! x8<br />
<br />
Conflict with the poison fang,<br />
we have all died in vain.<br />
<br />
But I will be the one,<br />
who will live again.<br />
<br />
The poison fang's legacy,<br />
goes back in the ancient ways.<br />
<br />
This whole world will suffer,<br />
in a matter of days.<br />
<br />
One question still lies awake,<br />
and we'll start asking WHY!<br />
<br />
Why have we been so bad.<br />
<br />
Cause now we're all so sad.<br />
<br />
We're all gonna die,<br />
at the hand of satan's poison fang.<br />
<br />
Now the torment has begun,<br />
nothing but the lust for blood.<br />
<br />
Bodies falling from the sky,<br />
in the fiery flood.<br />
<br />
Demons out of nowhere,<br />
causing us fear.<br />
<br />
Out comes the devil,<br />
with a flaming spear.<br />
<br />
One question still lies awake,<br />
and we're now asking WHY!<br />
<br />
Have we really been bad.<br />
<br />
Should we really be sad.<br />
<br />
We're now suffering,<br />
at the hand of satan's poison fang.<br />
<br />
(talking)<br />
"Resist the infection for a future. Only cowards admit defeat.<br />
Warriors of all kind. Wake up and live"<br />
<br />
This is my way to pray upon stars,<br />
 that our lives are worth saving from the deaths of hell.<br />
 I'm not gonna die a slave.<br />
<br />
One question still lies awake,<br />
and we're done asking WHY!<br />
<br />
We were never ever bad.<br />
<br />
We will never be sad.<br />
<br />
Our lives will go on,<br />
go to hell satan's poison fang.<br />
<br />
Ha! Ha! x8<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Chains of Torment</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2007 16:57:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Renegade! Renegade! x2<br />
<br />
This is the last time where I take shit from anybody.<br />
<br />
I won't go down as the average joe somebody.<br />
<br />
You will never rest until I am killed.<br />
<br />
With evil flowing through my veins, I will always be filled.<br />
<br />
I will break my bondage. x3 I'll break my chains of torment.<br />
<br />
I will accept all my regrets.<br />
<br />
I will forgive all my forgets.<br />
<br />
My life will only get worse.<br />
<br />
Cause these chains are a curse.<br />
<br />
I will break my bondage. x3 I'll my chains of torment.<br />
<br />
Don't you know that we've all been bonded since the beginning of time and space. But I will be the only one who knows the horrible truth.<br />
<br />
Now listen to me, our lives have been nothing but lies and betrayal. There is no hope for the futures of the young.<br />
<br />
It's all over, there is no time remainning.<br />
I'll tell you now, it's the end for our beginning.<br />
<br />
I wil break my bondage. x3 I'll break my chains of torment.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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                <title>Life of War</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2007 17:05:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As the clock is ticking, I watch myself die.<br />
I'm living in this lie, and I don't know why.<br />
<br />
To survive in a war I could never win, I'm forced to eat my very own blown off shin.<br />
<br />
Happiness never happened from the start. I'm sitting and watching everything torn apart. x2<br />
<br />
That's my x3 life of war. x4<br />
<br />
My brothers lay scattered across the land, all that's left is me with a bleeding hand.<br />
<br />
This battle is leaving me an opened scar, I'm walking with a pipe looking at a shooting star.<br />
<br />
If there was a way I could back in time, I'd stop this all with a flip of a dime.<br />
<br />
This is the bind, which leaves me blind.<br />
<br />
Happiness never happened from the start, I'm sitting and watching everything torn apart. x2<br />
<br />
That's my x3 life of war. x4<br />
<br />
(talking)<br />
"War is a life you can not escape. It will fill you with evil. Your fate as already been sealed. You will all die, but I will live on."<br />
<br />
It's my life. It's a war I must fight.<br />
<br />
The time to stand and fight. Where all is sacraficed.<br />
<br />
I will not die as a hero. I will live on as a renegade.<br />
<br />
Happiness never happened from the start, I'm sitting and watching everytihng torn apart. x2<br />
<br />
That's my x3 life of war. x4<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Raydude</author>
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