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Tower of Babel ~ "ie" at the End[Lyrics: D.L.]Gliding splinters wait on edge to pierce this central hull A ruler ticking against imaginary metrics The teeth of a comb getting anxious To ravage the central flesh A pair of burning eyes can’t see what’s transpiring behind Million unspoken words take their place at the podium Vomit out chain of thoughts [Lyrics: D.L./Metal Archives] A bee, CIRCM free International me Project comprised of see Veral Metal Archives Members from three continents Complete discography Coveting lives, demos, me Remnants of crumbling empire reviews Added by Metantoine The challenge Is currently running from today [Lyrics: D.L.] I walk on paths on rapid rivers white Cradled by hills enrapturing my sight All of my treasures, you have never seen Your eyes fixated on white in rolling green [Lyrics: Mike Henn] The Thousand Curses of Izanami Call the encroaching shroud of death The vermillion hellscape, the narcotic skyline Pierced by the Myriad Truths [Lyrics: D.L.] De only pleasure known as bof we own De dawn 2 dusk we shown sunlight shone De sea 2 shinin sea across we land Mi land, ya land, in few ways dem same In reverence of high noon mi eyes catch flight Reflected on de orb stealin mi sight Mi vision a ticket fi passage west Where noon no show fi nudda hour at best Mi always missin ya by de mountaintime Ya revel in oak wen all mi know is dem wine Just one hour back and mi a here 2 stay Mi no gonna turn mi blind eyes away Mi walk on path on rapid rivers white Cradled by dem hills enrapturin mi sight All of dem treasures ye never seen Ya eyes fixated on rollin green [Lyrics: Alf] It’s me, Frankie Benson! A door-to-door salesman who sells Tupperware! Frankie Benson? Is it with a “Y” or is it with an “IE” at the end? I would have killed you, I would have killed you just for that, Mr. Benson, but we already said too much |