drop pop candy English lyrics by BenevolentMalice, literature
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drop pop candy English lyrics
The sound of dripping rain, it patters on my umbrella
To it see it fall, like a gift from me to you
The sun it peeks over the clouds and then it shows me you
And all at once it's like my vision is tunneling so
the only thing I can wonder is if you have the stuff
that I look to when I wanna cuddle up, feel the same
as all the songs on the radio at just the wrong time and so I say
“it's raining out” “Oh yes it is” “I hope you're dry” “Of course I am”
“Of course you are”
It seems the rain may stop soon
I don't know why I'm always so aggressive when I just wanna smile
Standing there
Donut Hole translyrics by BenevolentMalice, literature
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Donut Hole translyrics
When did all these memories enter my head?
These holes in my brain, yeah they feel so vast
The when and the where gone without a thread
Above all the confusion there's one thing not smashed
Try again, again never stop are my vows
That face of yours, all that passes by
Beyond that face, the thing beyond eyes and mouth
nothing comes back no matter how hard I try
Around the globe I'll wrap the belt
Chasing the sun around no matter where it goes
Railing is so completely prone to melt
Get off to chase the night, ignore all of your woes
Try again, again dare stop my vows
That face of yours, all that passes by
There's a drop from my eye that the
It was when you said “It's because I don't know when
I will disappear. 'Till then let's sing a song.”
But I knew it when your voice floated o'er water
that soon you would be one to follow in it's path
The rhythm of us, rhythm of our journey then
I remember well, I was wandering at the time.
...Lalalala Your song is always clear. I'll join this song made of you,
speaking through waves of dream
Lalalula. Your song is always clear. I'll join this song made of you,
speaking through our journey
It's the rain that falls, patter of sadness
The cat is watching idly, for you I'll wash it's face
It was when you said “I don't kno
Patchwork Eden (translyrics) by BenevolentMalice, literature
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Patchwork Eden (translyrics)
This city of creation, my city of creation
“the town behind my closed eyes, I want to see it blossom.”
The way my words fluctuate, they have no room for caution
the plasma and its colours form a smiling eden
break the blocks and build them, break the blocks and build them
any unsightly colours, throw them over your shoulder
The town behind my closed eyes “ideally” as is mentioned
go plant the seed in the ground “Thank you, darling sweetheart.
Have they made progress on idea?
Have they confirmed on this idea?
Stopping clocks, they fall at the ring of eight bell tones
What exactly is happening here? It's a pseud
Outer Science translyrics by BenevolentMalice, literature
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Outer Science translyrics
Living your life just as anyone else would, well
you still hear that perpetual knocking, don't you?
That's the knocking of death's own hand, tell?
“What a pitiful life”
I've seen some things that you wouldn't believe, no
Bodies torn apart just to melt a dead heart
they drink and they swallow up every woe
and then the eyes come out
Hey, you know praying does nothing at all
there's nothing there to give advice or keep from a fall
So go ahead, glare at me that way.
I really love it!
Welcome to the dark warmth of my womb
To the very end of your love and pride
Soon you will be new and reborn, a monster like me
It's so wonderful
Love Story of a Certain Bakeneko (lyrics) by BenevolentMalice, literature
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Love Story of a Certain Bakeneko (lyrics)
Let's start off with a simple story
a story of a certain demon cat
the kind of cat who fell in love and oh,
how he fell so far down into the depths of sin
Wishing for a smile upon a pretty girl's face
the sort of smile that fell from death's bitter embrace
I will vow to the moon and I will become your love
The man that held you once so dear
Crying girl, though I hold you so tight
I promise I won't ever leave again
I love you so, but please do not cry
Aah, sorrowful God
This is my final trick, I swear
To help the lie for you so you'll keep on smiling
My memory had gone, now tell am I fooling?
This sin of mine is growing every day how can I
Crying of the Lost Ones (lyrics) by BenevolentMalice, literature
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Crying of the Lost Ones (lyrics)
If you can trust the length of someone else's blade
then maybe you deserve the pierce that comes to you in the end
This puppy love of mine that flickers out at such cruel words
it transforms even the most basic utensils all against you
It's not fiction
I'm talented with things like art and English
but when it comes to things like math I'm utterly useless
Sometimes the words get fumbled in my mouth, it's embarrassing
or the brush doesn't move the way I want it to, It's useless, anyway.
Today's homework
futile it's
meaningless
I don't it
Won't use it
don't need it
why bother?
I really hate it!
Since when did
school seem so depressing
Oh, p
“If you have a music box I'll give you a hint.” Zacharie was wearing the mask used to impersonate Good Judgement, purring in that way he did, almost as if he were mocking The Batter. Planning something. Laughing.
“A hint,” The Batter repeated, a little apprehensive and a little curious. A little eager to reach the end of that Zone and eager to get on with his mission. He hardly had time anymore for running around and solving puzzles that made no sense to him in the first place.
“A hint.” Zacharie just stood there as he said it, patient and expectant. “Honestly, Batter, how do you expect to go any fu
Outer Science translyrics by BenevolentMalice, literature
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Outer Science translyrics
Living your life just as anyone else would, well
you still hear that perpetual knocking, don't you?
That's the knocking of death's own hand, tell?
“What a pitiful life”
I've seen some things that you wouldn't believe, no
Bodies torn apart just to melt a dead heart
they drink and they swallow up every woe
and then the eyes come out
Hey, you know praying does nothing at all
there's nothing there to give advice or keep from a fall
So go ahead, glare at me that way.
I really love it!
Welcome to the dark warmth of my womb
To the very end of your love and pride
Soon you will be new and reborn, a monster like me
It's so wonderful
“If you have a music box I'll give you a hint.” Zacharie was wearing the mask used to impersonate Good Judgement, purring in that way he did, almost as if he were mocking The Batter. Planning something. Laughing.
“A hint,” The Batter repeated, a little apprehensive and a little curious. A little eager to reach the end of that Zone and eager to get on with his mission. He hardly had time anymore for running around and solving puzzles that made no sense to him in the first place.
“A hint.” Zacharie just stood there as he said it, patient and expectant. “Honestly, Batter, how do you expect to go any fu
The sound of heavy rain hitting the roof of the little abandoned house gave The Batter pause more than anything else.
“You know,” Zacharie was saying, “it might not be a good idea to go out in a rain storm.”
The Batter turned ever so slightly to look at Zacharie, who had, it seemed, changed his mask his again. “It would be cowardly of me to stay in just because of a little rain, Zacharie. I have an important mission to complete.”
“Cowardly,” Zacharie nearly scoffed the word. “Amigo going out in a storm would be stupid at best.” He crossed his arms, and The Batter could only imagin
“Listen,” Zacharie purred, tucking away his wares, “you're looking kind of tense, don't you think?” There was that perpetual smirk in Zacharie's voice, that unending stare behind a mask. “Aren't you getting tired, Batter? Not a lot of progress has been made these last few days, and I can see it in your eyes.”
The Batter hesitated there, a little torn between his mission of purification, of setting things right, or pausing in his all important task to amuse the only other person that seemed to be putting any actual effort into his quest. “I suppose,” he tried, shoulders relaxing just a little. T
The Thought That Counts by BenevolentMalice, literature
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The Thought That Counts
For a thing like a Nobody, a thing without a heart with which to feel things like appreciation or affection, it really was the thought that counted. It was the idea of something else wanting to offer Demyx affection that appealed to him. Especially a guy like Xigbar, who knew everything and was actually competent at what he did.
Mostly, it was on slow nights when everyone had been ordered for downtime to wait things out. When everyone was in their own personal space to think things over to pretend to sleep for some sort of faux comfort that Xigbar showed up in Demyx’ personal space.
That night, instead of his normal faux sleep, Demyx
John Egbert was fucking gorgeous when he played the piano.
Dave could only see his back from where he sat behind the other boy, and hardly even that after the two of them had turned off every light in the room aside from the small lamp above the piano because of the rain outside. But even that back, barely outlined in the light of the lamp and the occasional streak of lightning outside, was beautiful. It was John and it was wonderful.
And Dave sat, elbows propped up on his knees and face in his hands as he listened to what John was playing. To the melody that only really seemed to be enhanced by the way the rain hit the windows and the roof
First Time For Everything by BenevolentMalice, literature
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First Time For Everything
The visit, Dirk reflected, was really supposed to be entirely platonic. They were supposed to just hang out when Dirk made the trip to Jake's isolated island. They were supposed to hang out and do the kinds of things bros did together. Dirk had intended to keep any sort of romantic feelings to himself. To ignore those feelings and just have a good time with Jake. But, as it would seem, he couldn't actually control himself.
With more reflection, he might think that the entire situation was inevitable. That he should have expected he wouldn't be able to stop himself from kissing Jake when he grinned at him like that, all pure and happy and so
A Teacher Detained English Singable Lyrics by x-happilyinsane-x, literature
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A Teacher Detained English Singable Lyrics
hey class, do you like your teacher or not?
(yeah, yeah, he's alright)
now for all the students with their hands down
it's detention for you now
i can't believe that you think that i care
i'm just a brat, after all, keep on glaring
don't think that us two are at all alike
i'm an adult and that's why! aren't i?
stop splitting hairs with me! start to agree with me!
i'm not a kid no more, there's no need to look down on me
can't do it by myself? i hate to tell you, but
i am already done! well?
hey class, do you like your teacher or not?
(yeah, yeah, he's alright)
now for all the students with their hands down
it's detention for yo
Jenga - Singable English Lyrics - Vocaloid by Nightshade-Kitsune, literature
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Jenga - Singable English Lyrics - Vocaloid
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A love unsteadily built
Upon hesitation and guilt
It's an infinite give-and-take
In the cruel game that we play
We're left with only misery
Losing everything we receive
Between us, there is no winner in the end
Pretending that you don’t care
Always acting so unaware
Of the hurt that you cause others and the wounds we've both obtained
How many lies can I take?
My heart's feeling like it might break
There is nowhere I can hide away the pain
Fumbling, stumbling, searching for the right move
No matter
Masked bitcH English Singable Lyrics by x-happilyinsane-x, literature
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Masked bitcH English Singable Lyrics
It's hard to think straight when you're so irritating
Giving me that vertigo, stick to our routine, please
That tone of voice, and the looks that you give me they're all, I
Ahh, don't like this at a-a-all
It isn't fate or a miracle that we met
And I never cared if we ever connected
Am I your first? But I don't mind anyway, have your say, I'm all right
Hold me for one night
I don't need your love, I'd throw it away
Just keep piling up obsessions and walk in my door
Honey, close your eyes and take a deep breath
I don't mind if you're not dreaming of me any more
I don't wanna feel this dull empty ache
You can take me anywhere and I'
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Favourite Movies
Y'know... Movies are so amazing I don't even know. @_@;
I really hate to make a post like this, but I'm basically freaking out and I'm wondering if I can get some extra money to sock away for an apartment and for school with commissions or something like that. idfk.
So basically, my mum has been working temporary nursing jobs in Montana, right. And today she got a permanent job. Which means that she wants to move everyone out there. I'm not really 0kay with this. In fact, I'm pretty much the very opposite of 0kay with this. I'm so not 0kay with this.
I need to stay in Denver, in a city area, for the sake of my future. We're thinking that it's better that I stay here for my school where I can get
Maybe a year or so later after my spazz attack at the end of Durarara!!!. Good times, my friends. Good times.
I took a break from writing and from actual use of deviantART soley because I discovered that I could, indeed, spend lots and lots of my time singing songs. Badly. I spent a year doing that and it was actually a lot of fun. I met a lot of nice new people that I don't talk to anymore (aside from Miku-tan and Reggy, of course) and got one song that I'm proud of out of it.
Then Reggy, the wonderful person that she is, directed me in the way of Andrew Hussie and the anomaly that is Homestuck.
I have never quite been so obsessed with s