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    May It be by Enya, for the Lord of the Rings: the Fellowship of the Ring soundtrack.

    Song: MAY IT BE LYRICS

    May it be an evening star
    Shines down upon you
    May it be when darkness falls
    Your heart will be true
    You walk a lonely road
    Oh! How far you are from home

    Mornie utúlië (darkness has come)
    Believe and you will find your way
    Mornie alantië (darkness has fallen)
    A promise lives within you now

    May it be the shadows call
    Will fly away
    May it be you journey on
    To light the day
    When the night is overcome
    You may rise to find the sun

    Mornie utúlië (darkness has come)
    Believe and you will find your way
    Mornie alantië (darkness has fallen)
    A promise lives within you now

    A promise lives within you now
    "The time has come," the Walrus said,
    "To talk of many things:
    Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
    Of cabbages--and kings--
    And why the sea is boiling hot--
    And whether pigs have wings."

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    I was just listening to this song and the lyrics are so wonderfully depressing, I had to share:

    River of Deceit ~ Mad Season


    My pain is self-chosen
    At least, so The Prophet says
    I could either burn
    Or cut off my pride and buy some time
    A head full of lies is the weight, tied to my waist

    The River of Deceit pulls down, oh oh
    The only direction we flow is down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down

    My pain is self-chosen
    At least I believe it to be
    I could either drown
    Or pull off my skin and swim to shore
    Now I can grow a beautiful shell for all to see

    The River of Deceit pulls down, yeah
    The only direction we flow is down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down

    The pain is self-chosen, yeah
    Our pain is self-chosen
    the luminous grass of the prairie hides
    feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
    porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
    but weighty and unmovable
    As black Dakota hills.
    ~ Riesa

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    yep, that's depressing.

    This song is from the CD Alice.

    some times you come across a song that feels like it belongs to you. I feel that this one belongs to me.


    "Watch Her Disappear"
    ~ Tom Waits and Kathleen Brennan


    Last night I dreamed that I was dreaming of you
    And from a window across the lawn I watched you undress
    Wearing your sunset of purple tightly woven around your hair
    That rose in strangled ebony curls
    Moving in a yellow bedroom light
    The air is wet with sound
    The faraway yelping of a wounded dog
    And the ground is drinking a slow faucet leak
    Your house is so soft and fading as it soaks the black summer heat
    A light goes on and the door opens
    And a yellow cat runs out on the stream of hall light and into the yard

    A wooden cherry scent is faintly breathing the air
    I hear your champagne laugh
    You wear two lavender orchids
    One in your hair and one on your hip
    A string of yellow carnival lights comes on with the dusk
    Circling the lake with a slowly dipping halo
    And I hear a banjo tango

    And you dance into the shadow of a black poplar tree
    And I watched you as you disappeared
    I watched you as you disappeared
    I watched you as you disappeared
    I watched you as you disappeared
    "Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."

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    ** A critisicm of hypocrisy not religion in general**

    God Only Knows

    You may say I am cynical, but I say man is flawed
    He has a vague memory of before some fall
    Behaving like a reptile, but talks of walking tall
    If God is in his image, the almighty must be small

    God only knows

    Swaggart has been caught with his trousers round his knees
    After damning me and you to hell for eternity
    Sex and power and money is the prayer of these priests
    They bribe their way past heavens gates and steal a set of keys

    God only knows my guru has been sleeping with adepts and with sheep
    While I was ****ing celibate, self-righteous in belief
    Yesterday he was god, now he is a creep
    We fell upon each other starving for relief

    God only knows

    I damn you all to hell
    I speak in the name of god
    I know him intimately
    I speak in the name of the white haired old man in the clouds
    Always a man
    Dispensing lightening justice from his fingertips
    As self-righteous and bigoted as those who created him
    A cruel desert God with absolutely no sense of humor
    How do you feel old man?
    How do you feel?
    Being spoken for by these self-righteous fanatics
    Is heaven full, oh lord, of these babbling preachers and
    God-fearing biggots
    Well I know where Id rather be
    Away from this cacophony
    God only knows
    God only knows
    God only knows
    There once was a scotsman named Drew
    Who put too much wine in his stew
    He felt a bit drunk
    And fell off his bunk
    And landed smack into his shoe
    ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King

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    Nymphetamine (Overdose)

    Evanescent like the scent of decay
    I was fading from the race
    When in despair, my darkest days
    Ran amok and forged her face
    From the fairest of handmaidens to
    A slick perverted wraith

    Nymphetamine

    Heaving midst narcissus
    On a maledict blanket of stars
    She was all three wishes
    Sex, sex, sex

    A lover hung on her death row
    I was hooked on her disease
    Highly strung like Cupid's bow
    Whose arrows hungered meat
    And the blinding flare of passion
    In the shade of narrow streets
    Where their poison never rationed
    All the tips they left in me

    Two tracks
    Bric-a-brac
    Something passed between us
    Like a bad crack
    Upward-lit
    I'd met another kind

    Of rat
    In fact
    With every rome inside me
    Licked and ransacked
    She haunted at the corners of my mind

    In black
    Cataracts
    Wouldn't whitewash away
    Her filthy smoke stack
    She burnt me like a furnace
    For my future suicide

    Lead to the river
    Midsummer, I waved
    A 'V'' of black swans
    On with hope to the grave
    All through Red September
    With skies fire-paved
    I begged you appear
    Like a thorn for the holy ones

    Cold was my soul
    Untold was the pain
    I faced when you left me
    A rose in the rain
    So I swore to thy razor
    That never, enchained
    Would your dark nails of faith
    Be pushed through my veins again

    Bared on your tomb
    I'm a prayer for your loneliness
    And would you ever soon
    Come above unto me?
    For once upon a time
    From the binds of your lowliness
    I could always find
    The right slot for your sacred key

    Six feet deep is the incision
    In my heart, that barless prison
    Discolours all with tunnel vision
    Sunsetter
    Nymphetamine
    Sick and weak from my condition
    This lust, a vampyric addiction
    To her alone in full submission
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
    Nymphetamine girl
    Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
    My nymphetamine girl

    Wracked with your charm
    I am circled like prey
    Back in the forest
    Where whispers persuade
    More sugar trails
    More white lady laid
    Than pillars of salt

    Fold to my arms
    Hold their mesmeric sway
    And dance her to the moon
    As we did in those golden days

    Christening stars
    I remember the way
    We were needle and spoon
    Mislaid in the burning hay

    Bared on your tomb
    I'm a prayer for your loneliness
    And would you ever soon
    Come above unto me?
    For once upon a time
    From the binds of your holiness
    I could always find
    The right slot for your sacred key

    Six feet deep is the incision
    In my heart, that barless prison
    Discolours all with tunnel vision
    Sunsetter
    Nymphetamine
    Sick and weak from my condition
    This lust, a vampyric addiction
    To her alone in full submission
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Sunsetter
    Nymphetamine (Nymphetamine)
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Two tracks
    Bric-a-brac
    Something passed between us
    Like a bad crack
    Upward-lit
    I'd met another kind

    Of rat
    In fact
    With every rome inside me
    Licked and ransacked
    She haunted at the corners of my mind

    In black
    Cataracts
    Wouldn't whitewash away
    Her filthy smoke stack
    She burnt me like a furnace
    For my future suicide
    gather ye rosebuds while ye may,old time is still a flying,and this same flower that smilers today,tomorrow will be dying..

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    Definitely this:

    Ocean size Love by Leigh Nash

    I know what I'm doing may be dumb
    I know I should not be staring at the sun
    But the thought of it leaves me too temptatious
    It's the same whatever side you're on
    Separated we are delicate and small
    And the space, between us, is too pretentious
    I see a light in front of me, as close as you can get
    And the greater you will lead, as a daydream gets

    And it might seem much too far, to get back to where you are
    But it's close enough, with an ocean size love
    So if you can't reach out to me, send a sign across the sea
    And I'll pick it up, with an ocean size love

    I don't have to worry any more
    If I really need you I'll go to the shore
    And the thought that I'll be there is my protection
    I see a light in front of me, a vision in my head
    And I know this is as real, as a daydream gets

    And it might seem much too far, to get back to where you are
    But it's close enough, with an ocean size love
    So if you can't reach out to me, send a sign across the sea
    And I'll pick it up, with an ocean size love

    You make no sound, but I can hear you in the wind
    I can see this never ends, like the sea, like you for me

    And it's close enough, with an ocean size love
    So if you can't reach out to me, send a sign across the sea
    And I'll pick it up, with an ocean size love
    And it might seem much too far, to get back to where you are
    But it's close enough, with an ocean size love
    So if you can't reach out to me, send a sign across the sea
    And I'll pick it up, with an ocean size love

    Oh, oh...

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    Ohne Dich - Rammstein

    Ich werde in die Tannen gehen
    Dahin wo ich sie zuletzt gesehen
    Doch der Abend wirft ein Tuch aufs Land
    und auf die Wege hinterm Waldesrand
    Und der Wald er steht so schwarz und leer
    Weh mir, oh weh
    Und die Vögel singen nicht mehr

    Ohne dich kann ich nicht sein
    Ohne dich
    Mit dir bin ich auch allein
    Ohne dich
    Ohne dich zähl ich die Stunden ohne dich
    Mit dir stehen die Sekunden
    Lohnen nicht

    Auf den Ästen in den Gräben
    ist es nun still und ohne Leben
    Und das Atmen fällt mir ach so schwer
    Weh mir, oh weh
    Und die Vögel singen nicht mehr

    Ohne dich kann ich nicht sein
    Ohne dich
    Mit dir bin ich auch allein
    Ohne dich
    Ohne dich zähl ich die Stunden ohne dich
    Mit dir stehen die Sekunden
    Lohnen nicht ohne dich

    one of my favourites
    and:

    Better than me - Hinder

    I think you can do much better than me
    After all the lies I made you believe
    Guilt kicks in and I start to see
    The edge of the bed
    Where your nightgown used to be
    I told myself I wouldn't miss you
    But I remembered
    What it feels like beside you
    I really miss your hair in my face
    And the way your innocence tastes
    And I think you should know this
    You deserve much better than me

    While looking through your old box of notes
    I found those pictures I took
    That you were looking for
    If there's one memory I don't want to lose
    That time at the mall
    You and me in the dressing room
    I told myself I won't miss you
    But I remembered
    What it feels like beside you
    I really miss your hair in my face
    And the way your innocence tastes
    And I think you should know this
    You deserve much better than me

    The bed I'm lying in is getting colder
    Wish I never would've said it's over
    And I can't pretend that I won't think about you when I'm older
    Cause we never really had our closure
    This can't be the end
    I really miss your hair in my face
    And the way your innocence tastes
    And I think you should know this
    You deserve much better than me
    I really miss your hair in my face
    And the way your innocence tastes
    And I think you should know this
    You deserve much better than me
    (And I think you should know this)
    (You deserve much better than me)
    Last edited by Stanislaw; 01-31-2007 at 04:34 AM.

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    Cradle of Filth - A Gothic Romance

    Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea
    A jewel more radiant than the moon
    Lowered Her mask to me
    The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire
    Would marvel at making their Queen
    Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire
    And my heart reeled with grave poetry....

    From grace I fell in love with Her
    Scent and feline lure
    And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest
    "Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night
    She lulled me away from the rich masquerade
    And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight"
    Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
    Her icy kiss fervoured my neck
    Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach
    In a whirl of sweet voices and statues
    That phantomed the dying trees
    This debauched seductress in black, took me....

    In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn
    I tore free of my sleep - sepulchre
    On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn
    Lamented the spectre of Her
    Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete
    I hungered for past overtures
    The curse of unrest and her ardent caress
    Came much more than my soul could endure....

    I, at once endeavoured to see Her again
    Stirring from midnight's inertia
    Knowing not even her name
    On a thin precipice over carnal abyss
    I danced like a blind acolyte
    Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine
    Suffused with the perfume of night

    For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds
    In vain that we might meet
    When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
    I sought refuge in a cemeterty

    Sleep, usher dreams
    Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether

    Mistress of the dark
    I now know what thou art

    Screams haunt my sleep
    Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together

    Lamia and Lemures
    Spawned thee leche
    To snare my flesh

    Portrait of the Dead Countess

    Deep stained pain that I had dreamt
    Flaunted demise, life's punishment
    Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb....

    But poised nectar within my stirs
    Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search
    Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons
    Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon
    In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels
    Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell
    To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet
    Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette

    "Fleeting, enshadowed
    Thou art privy to my sin
    Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict
    The cruel daylights upon my skin?
    Dost thou not want to worship me
    With crimson sacrifice
    So my **** may twitch against thy kiss
    And weep with new-found life?"

    Red roses for the Devil's whore....

    Dark angels taste my tears
    And whisper haunting requiems
    Softly to mine ear
    Need-fires have lured abominations here....

    Nocturnal pulse
    My veins spill forth their waters
    Rent by lips I cherish most

    Awash on her perfidious shores
    Where drowning umbra o'er the stars
    Ebon's graves where lovers whore
    Like seraphim and Nahemah

    "Nahemah"

    Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest
    Blind reason against thee, Enchantress
    For I must know, art thou not death?
    My heart echoes bloodless and incensed....

    Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry
    Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me?
    On that fatal Hallow's Eve when we fled company
    As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves
    UNder horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn
    In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone
    I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet
    Enrobed in Death's shadow like a swifter
    silhouette....
    Last night, it was late, I was drunk. You saw me.
    The one by my side wasn't you. I'm sorry.

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    Quote Originally Posted by P0IS0N View Post
    Cradle of Filth - A Gothic Romance
    Hey, I know you. Hi POISON.

    Beautiful by Joydrop

    If I was beautiful like you
    Oh the things I would do
    Those not so blessed would be crying out murder
    And I'd just laugh and get away with it too
    Like you do

    If I was beautiful like you
    I would never be at fault
    I'd walk in the rain between the rain drops
    Bringing traffic to a halt

    But that would never be
    That would never ever be
    Cause I'm not beautiful like you
    I'm beautiful like me, beautiful like me

    If I was beautiful like you
    I'd be quick to assume
    They'd do anything to please me, why not
    I see their reaction when you walk into the room

    But that would never be
    That would never ever be
    Cause I'm not beautiful like you
    I'm beautiful like me, beautiful like me
    Beautiful, beautiful like me
    Like me, Like me...

    If I was beautiful like you
    I'd have so many friends
    All fighting for my time to be next in line
    So if I hurt one, I wouldn't have to make amends

    That would never be
    That would never ever be
    Cause I'm not beautiful like you
    I'm not beautiful like you
    I'm not beautiful like you
    I'm beautiful like me
    Beautiful like me, beautiful like me
    I'm beautiful like me, I'm beautiful like me!
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    Reminds me of this Boo Radleys song:

    Wish I Was Skinny

    Wishing I was skinny, wishing that the whole world knew my name.
    Wishing I was thrilling, that I would never be to blame.
    Wishing I was kissing a girl with lips smooth as pearl.
    Wishing I was pretty, wish that I could twist the world round my finger.

    Wishing I had money, wishing for the time to spend it all.
    Wish that I could wrap the world round my finger!

    But I would always love you. I guess that would never change.
    Optima dies ... prima fugit

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    True Affection ~ The Blow

    I was out of your league
    And you were 20,000 underneath the sea
    Waiving affections
    You were out of my league
    At a distance that I didn't wanna see
    Down to the bottom

    I wanted a junction and often there was one
    You'd surface face first and we'd share our thought bubbles
    And I still believe in the phrases that we breathed
    But I know the distance isn't fair to cross

    I was out of your league
    And you were 20,000 underneath the sea
    Waiving affections
    You were out of my league
    At a distance that I didn't wanna see
    Wanted you nearer

    Your depths made a pressure that punctured my works
    and all your fluids couldn't tolerate the force of my thirst
    I love the place where we shared our tiny grace
    But because it's real doesn't mean it's gonna work

    I was out of your league
    And you were 20,000 underneath the sea
    Waiving affections
    You were out of my league
    At a distance that I didn't wanna see
    Wanted you nearer

    And true affection floats
    True affections sinks like a stone
    I never felt so close
    I never felt so all alone

    I was out of your league
    And you were 20,000 underneath the sea
    Waiving affections
    You were out of my league
    At a distance that I didn't wanna see
    Wanted you nearer
    the luminous grass of the prairie hides
    feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
    porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
    but weighty and unmovable
    As black Dakota hills.
    ~ Riesa

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    cool. really great lyrics!

    Your depths made a pressure that punctured my works
    and all your fluids couldn't tolerate the force of my thirst
    I love the place where we shared our tiny grace
    But because it's real doesn't mean it's gonna work


    fabulous

    and this has become one of my favorite songs lately:

    Pink Bullets
    the Shins

    I was just bony hands as cold as a winter pole
    You held a warm stone out new flowing blood to hold
    Oh what a contrast you were
    To the brutes in the halls
    My timid young fingers held a decent animal.

    Over the ramparts you tossed
    The scent of your skin and some foreign flowers
    Tied to a brick
    Sweet as a song
    The years have been short but the days were long.

    Cool of a temperate breeze from dark skies to wet grass
    We fell in a field it seems now a thousand summers passed
    When our kite lines first crossed
    We tied them into knots
    And to finally fly apart
    We had to cut them off.

    Since then it's been a book you read in reverse
    So you understand less as the pages turn
    Or a movie so crass
    And awkardly cast
    That even I could be the star.

    I don't look back as much as a rule
    And all this way before murder was cool
    But your memory is here and I'd like it to stay
    Warm light on a winter day.

    Over the ramparts you tossed
    The scent of your skin and some foreign flowers
    Tied to a brick
    Sweet as a song
    The years have been short but the days go slowly by
    Two loose kites falling from the sky
    Drawn to the ground and an end to flight.
    "Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."

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    I've always been puzzled by these lyrics:

    Life on Mars?
    David Bowie

    It's a god-awful small affair
    To the girl with the mousy hair
    But her mummy is yelling, "No"
    And here daddy has told her to go
    But her friend is nowhere to be seen
    As she walks through her sunken dream
    To the seat with the clearest view
    And she's hooked to the silver screen
    But the film is a saddening bore
    For she's lived it ten times or more
    She could spit in the eyes of fools
    As they ask her to focus on

    Sailors fighting in the dance hall
    Oh man! Look at those cavemen go
    It's the freakiest show
    Take a look at the Lawman
    Beating up the wrong guy
    Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know
    He's in the best selling show
    Is there life on Mars?

    It's on Amerika's tortured brow
    Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow
    Now the workers have struck for fame
    'Cause Lennon's on sale again
    See the mice in their million hordes
    From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads
    Rule Brittania is out of bounds
    To my mother, my dog, and clowns
    But the film is a saddening bore
    'Cause I wrote it ten times or more
    It's about to be writ again
    As I ask her to focus on

    Sailors fighting in the dance hall
    Oh man! Look at those cavemen go
    It's the freakiest show
    Take a look at the Lawman
    Beating up the wrong guy
    Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know
    He's in the best selling show
    Is there life on Mars?


    It's one of my favorite songs despite / because of how puzzling the lyrics are.
    Optima dies ... prima fugit

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    Quote Originally Posted by bluevictim
    Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow
    Hey, that line is also in Bush's Everything Zen...so that's where they got it from. It's interesting to note it doesn't make any more sense in the original.
    the luminous grass of the prairie hides
    feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
    porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
    but weighty and unmovable
    As black Dakota hills.
    ~ Riesa

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    Quote Originally Posted by Idril View Post
    Hey, that line is also in Bush's Everything Zen...so that's where they got it from. It's interesting to note it doesn't make any more sense in the original.
    I always assumed that it referred to disney/mickey mouse being a "cash cow"
    There once was a scotsman named Drew
    Who put too much wine in his stew
    He felt a bit drunk
    And fell off his bunk
    And landed smack into his shoe
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