DeadDeserted

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I have more friends on this site than I do in real life. Internet Win. HUGS I live most of my life inside my head. Deshalb, the internet is my safe haven, especially this site.

In case you are wondering exactly what my username means, well, not even I can tell you with 100% accuracy. it originally spawned from a poem I penned that has since been lost, so I can't even remember it. now, I use the name to assert my indifference to the petty ways of society. I am self proclaimed to be dead to this world. So now in my life, I form my own beliefs and morals. I refuse to follow the paths already formed for me. That is a very brief summary. A bit existential, I know. "Take the road less traveled by, away from the city of fools."

Music is my life, my main priority. Everything else pales in comparison. When I cover my ears with my headphones, all goes away, becomes empty and meaningless. suddenly secondary while seducing swills of sacred solace saunter serenely skyward through my inner channels. ZEN.

I like it all. no point arguing about genres, bands, etc. Let the music speak for itself. And remember half the people on shoutboxes are trolls anyway. Forget them. DO NOT FEED THE TROLLS.

I like anything passionate, progressive, technical, and intense. Recommendations are always welcome.


LYRICS (Due to change at any time, as there are so many good ones)
Your prettiness is seeping through
Out from the dress I took from you, so pretty
And my emptiness is swollen shut always
Always a wretch I have become
So empty

I'm watching Naomi, full bloom
I'm hoping she will soon explode
Into one billion tastes and tunes
One billion angels come and hold her down
They hold her down until she cries

I'm tasting Naomi's perfume
It tastes like shit and I must say
She comes and goes most afternoons
One billion lovers wave and love her now
They could love her now and so could I

There is no Naomi in view
She walks through Cambridge stocks and strolls
And if she only really knew
One billion angels could come and save her soul
They could save her soul until she shines

So pretty


Well, all the apostles, they're sitting in swings
Saying, "I'd sell off my savior for a set of new rings
And some sandals with the style of straps
That cling best to the era"

So all of the businessers in their unlimited hell
Where they buy and they sell and they sell all their trash
To each other, but they're sick of it all
And they're bankrupt on selling

And all of the angels, they'd sell off your soul
For a set of new wings and anything gold
They remember the people they loved, their old friends
And I've seen through them all, seen through them all
And seen through most everything

All the people you knew were the actors
All the people you knew were the actors

Well, I'll go to college and I'll learn some big words
And I'll talk real loud, goddamn right I'll be heard
You'll remember the guy who said all those big words
He must have learned in college

And it took a long time until I came clean with myself
I'd grown clean out of love with my lover
I still love her, loved her more when she used to be sober
And I was kinder

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