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                <title>. . . Dead Souls . . .</title>
                <link>http://charlottes.deviantart.com/journal/7980616/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2006 12:31:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [ [  Dead Souls ] ] ---------> [ JOY DIVISION ] . : . : <br />
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Someone take these dreams away<br />
That point me to another day<br />
A duel of personalities<br />
That stretch all true reality<br />
And keep calling me<br />
They keep calling me<br />
Keep on calling me<br />
They keep calling me<br />
<br />
When figures from the past stand tall<br />
And mocking voices ring the hall<br />
Imperialistic house of prayer<br />
Conquistadores who took<br />
their share<br />
And keep calling me<br />
They keep calling me<br />
Keep on calling me<br />
They keep calling me<br />
<br />
Calling me, calling me<br />
They keep calling me<br />
Keep on calling me<br />
The keep calling me<br />
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_____________ [ CHArl[Ö]tté ] _____________ Dead SOuLs . . . ]]></description>
                <author>~charlottes</author>
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                <title>. . . [ HEROIN ] . . .</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2005 17:38:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [ - Heroin -  ] __________ THe VElveT UNDergrOUND <br />
<br />
I don't know just where I'm going<br />
But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can <br />
'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man<br />
When I put a spike into my vein<br />
And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same <br />
When I'm rushing on my run<br />
And I feel just like Jesus' son<br />
And I guess that I just don't know<br />
And I guess that I just don't know<br />
I have made the big decision<br />
I'm gonna try to nullify my life<br />
'Cause when the blood begins to flow<br />
When it shoots up the dropper's neck<br />
When I'm closing in on death<br />
And you can't help me now, you guys<br />
And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk <br />
You can all go take a walk<br />
And I guess that I just don't know<br />
And I guess that I just don't know<br />
I wish that I was born a thousand years ago <br />
I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas<br />
On a great big clipper ship<br />
Going from this land here to that<br />
In a sailor's suit and cap<br />
Away from the big city<br />
Where a man can not be free<br />
Of all of the evils of this town<br />
And of himself, and those around<br />
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know <br />
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know<br />
Heroin, be the death of me<br />
Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life <br />
Because a mainer to my vein<br />
Leads to a center in my head<br />
And then I'm better off and dead <br />
Because when the smack begins to flow <br />
I really don't care anymore<br />
About all the Jim-Jim's in this town <br />
And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds <br />
And everybody puttin' everybody else down <br />
And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds<br />
'Cause when the smack begins to flow<br />
Then I really don't care anymore<br />
Ah, when the heroin is in my blood<br />
And that blood is in my head<br />
Then thank God that I'm as good as dead <br />
Then thank your God that I'm not aware <br />
And thank God that I just don't care<br />
And I guess I just don't know<br />
And I guess I just don't know<br />
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<br />
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 - - [ CHarlotte ] - - ]]></description>
                <author>~charlottes</author>
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                <title>. . YoU caN Be WITH Me . .</title>
                <link>http://charlottes.deviantart.com/journal/7074917/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2005 19:11:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [ [ [ Battery In Your Leg ] ] ] <br />
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<br />
<br />
This is a ballad for the good times <br />
So put a battery in your leg <br />
Put a rock beat on the record <br />
and get it stuck there in your head <br />
You can be with me <br />
<br />
I've got nothing to rely on <br />
I've broken every bone <br />
Everybody's stopped believing <br />
But you know you're not alone <br />
You can be with me <br />
<br />
This is a ballad for the good times <br />
Another dignity we held <br />
Don't get better ........... <br />
and you ain't coming back <br />
You can be with me <br />
If you want to be <br />
You can be with me <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
About YoU . . . <br />
<br />
In My MInd . . . <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
 - - - [ CHarlÖTté ] - - - <br />
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<a href="http://www.fotolog.net/charlottes">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~charlottes</author>
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                <title>CAn You HeLp ME ? ?</title>
                <link>http://charlottes.deviantart.com/journal/6919072/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 18:16:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ABout MY BesT LOve....I LOve YOu SO mUCh<br />
<br />
I MiSS You...<br />
<br />
I NeeD You . . . <br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.buenosaireskarma.com">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.fotolog.net/buenosaireskarma.com">[link]</a><br />
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<br />
PAge By MY Love.......<br />
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<br />
MY SweeT prInce....You¨r The One .. . . <br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
MORRISSEY (SEASICK,YET STILL DOCKED)<br />
<br />
I am a poor freezingly cold soul<br />
So far from where<br />
I intended to go<br />
Scavenging through life's very constant lulls<br />
So far from where I'm determined to go<br />
<br />
Wish I knew the way to reach the one I love<br />
There is no way ...<br />
Wish I had the charm to attract the one I love<br />
But you see, I've got no charm<br />
Mmm...<br />
<br />
Tonight I've consumed much more than I can hold<br />
Oh, this is very clear to you<br />
And you can tell I have never really loved<br />
You can tell, by the way, I sleep all day<br />
<br />
And all of my life no-one gave me anything<br />
No-one has ever given me anything<br />
My love is as sharp as a needle in your eye<br />
You must be such a fool<br />
To pass me by<br />
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<br />
 . . . [ CharLOtte ] . . . <br />
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NINE INCH NAILS::::: THE CROW SONG <br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
I KILL YOU LOVE ]]></description>
                <author>~charlottes</author>
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                <title>IN MY OTher World</title>
                <link>http://charlottes.deviantart.com/journal/6380623/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2005 17:11:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [ [ [ A Short Term Effect ] ] ]  [ [ [ The CUre ] ] ] [ PORNOGRAPHI]<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Movement <br />
No movement <br />
Just a falling bird <br />
Cold as it hits the bleeding ground <br />
He lived and died... <br />
Catch sight <br />
Cover me with earth <br />
Draped in black <br />
Static <br />
White sound <br />
<br />
A day without substance <br />
A change of thought <br />
An atmosphere that rots with time <br />
Colours that flicker in water <br />
A short term effect <br />
<br />
Scream! <br />
As she tries to push him over <br />
Helpless and sick <br />
With teeth of madness <br />
Jump jump dance and sing <br />
Sideways across the desert <br />
A charcoal face <br />
Bites my hand <br />
Time is sweet <br />
Derange and disengage everything <br />
<br />
A day without substance <br />
A change of thought <br />
The atmosphere rots with time <br />
Colours that flicker in water <br />
A short term effect <br />
<br />
An echo <br />
And a stranger's hand <br />
A short term effect <br />
An echo <br />
And a stranger's hand <br />
A short term effect <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
. . . [ CHarlÖtte ] . . . Where is MY mind? ]]></description>
                <author>~charlottes</author>
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                <title>A SHOrt TErM EFfecT</title>
                <link>http://charlottes.deviantart.com/journal/6380609/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2005 17:10:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [ [ [ A Short Term Effect ] ] ]  [ [ [ The CUre ] ] ] [ PORNOGRAPHI]<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Movement <br />
No movement <br />
Just a falling bird <br />
Cold as it hits the bleeding ground <br />
He lived and died... <br />
Catch sight <br />
Cover me with earth <br />
Draped in black <br />
Static <br />
White sound <br />
<br />
A day without substance <br />
A change of thought <br />
An atmosphere that rots with time <br />
Colours that flicker in water <br />
A short term effect <br />
<br />
Scream! <br />
As she tries to push him over <br />
Helpless and sick <br />
With teeth of madness <br />
Jump jump dance and sing <br />
Sideways across the desert <br />
A charcoal face <br />
Bites my hand <br />
Time is sweet <br />
Derange and disengage everything <br />
<br />
A day without substance <br />
A change of thought <br />
The atmosphere rots with time <br />
Colours that flicker in water <br />
A short term effect <br />
<br />
An echo <br />
And a stranger's hand <br />
A short term effect <br />
An echo <br />
And a stranger's hand <br />
A short term effect <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
. . . [ CHarlÖtte ] . . . Where is MY mind? ]]></description>
                <author>~charlottes</author>
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                <title>MI seLF</title>
                <link>http://charlottes.deviantart.com/journal/6372434/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2005 19:16:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [ [ playground love ] ] [ AIR ]<br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
I'm a high school lover, and you're my favorite flavor <br />
Love is all, all my soul <br />
You're my Playground Love <br />
<br />
Yet my hands are shaking <br />
I feel my body remains, themes no matter, I'm on fire <br />
On the playground, love. <br />
<br />
You're the piece of gold the flushes all my soul. <br />
Extra time, on the ground. <br />
You're my Playground Love. <br />
<br />
Anytime, anyway, <br />
You're my Playground Love ]]></description>
                <author>~charlottes</author>
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