Hey Ontologies, What's up? I'm Just Droppin' by, & reachin' out & to show some luv to your page! Thanks for being Friends wid Prolyfik Mind. I have a huge load of music that I will release Soon for 2009. I have been dilligent on my music work, & I promise it will be one of a kind! Free Music Downloads Up in a short time!...!
We are on the verge of recording our debut album 'Secret Codes'. The album is going to be recorded @ Tesla Musik Studios in Chicago.
Our last show until the album is done is tomorrow @ The Beachland Ballroom in Cleveland. The Doors open at 8:00 PM we will take the stage at 8:45 PM.
We will be recording during the end of June and beginning of July.
Our next show is July 28th @ The Hifi in Lakewood, OH w/ The Real You. The album will be available by this date, we will have more updates on the album asap.
Keep Listening, We really want to see you out at a show!
Another book, another page, As we feel our way along the road of timelessness and age. We feel our pain and suffer joy Of moments of our past when we were simple, little, elfish boys Who lived in fear of demons and of darkness Catching solitary, peaceful moments, only to never last With no days of love to reach us near to our future or our past.
So, little, elfish boys become the lost, elfish boys, Lost, elfish souls of the new. They wonder endlessly amongst the earth Not knowing what the fuck to do! They've bottled up their wealth of real in hopes of locking up Their most important ways they see and feel. They have been shown, without a doubt That if they felt the worst of all their best It might all just come spewing out And then the end of the world they know would quickly come about.
The teachers of the past that never take their place to eat disgrace, Have planted seeds to mess them up. . . . . . no, fuck up their elfish race! The little, elfish boys took the seeds so firmly in their minds And let them grow and fester and destroy all that they could find!
With seeds corrupt and mangled The lost, elfish boys run about pretending To have their shit together but really, when all is lost At such a tragic cost their minds are full of twisted, painful doubt Blinded to the predicted, deadly ending With their tortured souls completely tossed!
With their hearts so full of anguish and their bodies full of lust, Their minds are now so distorted that they ache to let it go and bust. Their bodies are rich in sickness from all the days of payment To keep alive and well their legacy From all the corruption of all their peers before them. It has cursed them to an endless time to wallow in a hell!
Another book, another page, A senseless moment to watch and wait, As a lost, elfish boy in endless rage Will seek his fate.
Hello there! Thanks for the interest that you've shown to our project. I'll try and take the time to listen more closely to your music and leave you a decent comment. All the best Bye Chris LUDD
sweet. fuck that wetback. lol, jk. anyway, thanx 4 all the suport u have given me threw all me crazy mood swings. i really apreciate it. i know friends like u will always b there 4 me.
Thanks, i really appreciate it. Have you ever seen/read 22 Stories? It's a collection of Salinger's stories from magazines, rejections, etc. About 10 years ago, i had read a friend's copy. Quite, good. Unfortunately, it was an independent pressing and was short lived. I just googled it, and i guess you can find ones for a hundred bucks and up. Being a Salinger fan, if you can find a copy, get it.
