OJB: Dirty Suburbia
Streets of snow, strays with nowhere to go; counting fleas in their hair warmed by high-altitude attitudes bemoaning why life's unfair, but they, the fools, are moral prudes.
Rid of Me
Because now, things have changed.you say you're happy.and, you might be.though from what i can tell, i must have been some kind of parasite.something that only ate away at your time, and took away your fun in life.you strayed from me, and yes, i was alarmed
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Some days it seems that my death is the only way but from my family and friends i can not stray so here i am forever stuck in the middle of my personal hell, searching for an end that only time will tell.
Unspoken
You keep me on a ledge where i can only fall i could walk along it but never from it can i stray.
Catholic Bitch: Showing Her Worth
The stray dog got his first glimpse of her spade, barely peeking through her long, silky fur. but a glimpse was all he got.
Obsession
Some of them stray to a roll in the hay. i can't help but think this is far from gay. i thought of you again today. guilt-ridden with those other thoughts, but you say it's okay. i wouldn't be here, if i were gay.
blood cycle
Now i stray down the way. the wind stings my face and show's a way. a smell of pure delight. i find my self in a flower plain of sweet sight. a sound of pain distrubs my rest.
To Tame The Soul, 5
Slowly my grades started going downhill, and while i did graduate i was nowhere near as good as i started out to be" a stray tear falls from my eye as he continues.
Into Darkness: Icebreaker
I turn to look for a stray wire... oh, right. i've got a tail now. at its tip is one final light that pulses a couple times, coating boris's insides with a gilded verdigris. it's cold.
hikeing
Brant's question was more like a statement as he cleared away a few stray sticks before kneeling down, winking up at the roogan.
Hiking
Brant's question was more like a statement as he cleared away a few stray sticks before kneeling down, winking up at the roogan.
Valentine's Day, Furry Style
Each limb, each curve, reminded me why i never strayed far from home. even though he was smaller of build, he was well crafted, like a custom order lover. everything about him was perfect to me.