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04-04-2006, 12:00 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Groupie
Join Date: Apr 2006
Posts: 11
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goth rock??
is any one into this genre.. i prefer hard rock and metal, but more and more i hear ppl listening to H.I.M, lacuna coil, night wish, and at parties ppl tend to lean more towards lacuna coil i have no problem with there a good band, though at a party i would rather listen to in flames or hate breed. kill swicth engage...
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04-04-2006, 12:33 PM | #2 (permalink) |
Dr. Prunk
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: Where the buffalo roam.
Posts: 12,137
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The Cure. =D
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04-04-2006, 01:15 PM | #3 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
Posts: 2,222
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^amen.
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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04-04-2006, 01:45 PM | #5 (permalink) |
Music Addict
Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: Keswick, Ontario
Posts: 731
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Cinderella.
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Lock to field screen, row the ocean onto sentient ground. New rites of a Vedic sun to attend the blue horizon. Prevails flight resplendent, sails the shrine effulgent windship. Stillness breathes apex supreme - I walk toward the mountain. Crowns the sovereic rite to freedom. Shored the origin forms to a ground accede. Axiom core of the light shrine flight to shining. Glows serene to attenuate the space and time. |
04-04-2006, 03:43 PM | #6 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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bauhaus
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
04-04-2006, 04:31 PM | #8 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ dude they are so good thanks for the suggest
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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