11-09-2007, 07:21 PM
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_____ This Is A New Start Hopefully.... Lyrics from boondox's Punkinhead _____ Slade raced, trying to get his heartrate up, make his adrenalin go wacky. He was a junkie who needed his fix. A Citrus eyed madman. He'd do anything for sex, a fight, hunting, running. Something that cursed him. He dodged trees like a bullet. His legs took him at speedy paces of near 15 miles. A Full tilt run. He let his tongue loll and flap free. _____ Slade continued running until his body felt on fire. So he galloped to a nearby stream and lapped up just a tun of water. words flowed through his head |