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  <title>Suffocating Sight...&lt;3</title>
  <subtitle>I want a girl with lips like morphine</subtitle>
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    <name>MotherfuckingPrincess</name>
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  <updated>2009-01-22T09:39:54Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:doubletakeboy:1295</id>
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    <title>doubletakeboy @ 2009-01-22T09:13:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-22T09:39:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-22T09:39:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>lips like morphine__xo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Step 1: Put your playlist on random.&lt;br /&gt;* Step 2: Post the first line from the first 15 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;* Step 3: Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;1) I want a girl with lips like morphine&lt;br /&gt;2) Raise the guns every self made decision&lt;br /&gt;3) Empty spaces what are we living for&lt;br /&gt;4) I am an arms dealer&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;5) Oh make me over I'm all i wanna be&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;br /&gt;11) &lt;br /&gt;12)&lt;strike&gt; &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) &lt;br /&gt;14) &lt;br /&gt;15) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tbc...&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:doubletakeboy:1184</id>
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    <title>Deathstars Stuff!! StFu They Rule! ;]</title>
    <published>2009-01-21T13:30:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-21T13:30:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the Last Ammunition :]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Name Deathstars songs which you consider to appeal to this points:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- the best; - night electric night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- the worst; - is that possible ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- the heaviest; - tongues&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- the most melodical; - the last ammunition&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- with best lyrics; - cyanide&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-with worst lyrics; - not possible ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- song which you would make cover on if you were a musician. - blitzkrieg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.L.Deathstars.s.f.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:] ( : &amp;lt;3 WB&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:doubletakeboy:860</id>
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    <title>Lyrics &amp;&amp; Quotes That Mean Hunners To Me ;]</title>
    <published>2009-01-21T12:24:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-21T12:24:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>trivium - pull harder on the strings of your martyr</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Suffocating Sight by Trivium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am but a farce a satire of stability 
&lt;br /&gt;Insecurity is an uphill struggle it's me versus the world 
&lt;br /&gt;The shore still starves 
&lt;br /&gt;For another 
&lt;br /&gt;Novel of my shipwrecked being tied up dried alive still breathing 
&lt;br /&gt;The sands of time from me are running out 
&lt;br /&gt;my hands shake in apprehension 
&lt;br /&gt;Of every action I'm guilty of playing the victim 
&lt;br /&gt;Just like the embracive arms that made you
&lt;br /&gt;They'll surely destroy you 
&lt;br /&gt;It's time for your panic 
&lt;br /&gt;Then it kills and makes you manic 
&lt;br /&gt;Making its way indside - relax, it's alright 
&lt;br /&gt;Panic grips your frantic breathing 
&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe, I can't breathe! 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Requiem - Trivium

&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;How can you just stand there and stare
The world burns alight the air
Fire of passion ignite
Open yourselves to fight
&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Hatred - Trivium
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
Lusted for so long
For the moment
Lying broken in a corner
Here it comes

&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Show Must Go On - Queen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;

Whatever happens I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache another failed romance
On and on
Does anybody know what we are living for
I guess I'm learning
I must be warmer now
I'll soon be turning round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free

&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death In Vogue - Deathstars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;

&lt;pre&gt;
The masquerade is a show for the starcrowds
It's death in vogue in saturnalian nights
The heart we share is a virus in our chests
A black piece filled with darkness and dead meat

Now our hearts beat on
The black is back in the deep
I see a million of nations
In blank and hot leather...

This black syndicate is a burning ballroom
Dirt, drinks and pills and Gucci drenched in blood
The flag we raise is held for the dead dolls
So now we'll watch all angels parade in black uniforms

Now our hearts beat on
The black is back in the deep
I see a million of nations
In blank and hot leather

Puppets without strings
Now Join the show
Demons without wings
We are death in Vogue

Ten tons of lungs roar into the black vault
It's disease, glam and champagne filled with nails
The syndrome is sucked into white bloodcells
And we march as vamps and wolves on red human oil

The faceless ones...
The leather swept ones that bring hate in tons
The faceless ones...
The subversion of laws through the rule of guns

Here they come as the models and machines
And see the dolls twist inside of their dreams
I see the puppets whisper with manic tongues
Feel it, scream it out from the top of your lungs!

&lt;em&gt;;] these are songs I love so much...this shall be continued :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;
iLYsfm...Jason Lim &amp;lt;3

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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:doubletakeboy:528</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Last Twenty Bucks</title>
    <published>2008-02-25T12:37:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-25T12:37:34Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>the doors - light my fire</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The Practical would be enough food - cheap food- to last the month&lt;br /&gt;The Frivolous would be Torchwood series 1 part 1 on DVD&lt;br /&gt;And the one of my choosing would be a david bowie t-shirt&lt;div class='appwidget appwidget-qotd' id='LJWidget_5'&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;List three things you'd buy with your last $20. One practical, one frivolous and one of your choosing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=308'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=308"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
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