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Mark & Wes, NH4Y, 12/08/07, practicing in the studio
Wes Garza, NH4Y, 12/08/07, practicing in the studio
Wes Garza of NH4Y, 12/08/07, practicing in the studio

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Some musings from my friend Sami.............
For those who seek Answers
Never look over your shoulder for answers, for all that you will find following you is someone else's blank stare. Chose a path wisely and rose petals will fall in a line towards my soul, for there is where your healing will begin......as your blood spills forth. I drown in your sorrow and pain, the energy feeding my existence.
Sami Dove
06/04/07
Can lyrics of a song be deemed dangerous to someone? No, lyrics are open to interpretation by each ear individually. It is not the fault of the writer if the ear translates an idea of injury along synapses of an already damaged mind. However, music does have an effect on the sensual responders of the brain that stimulate our intimate organs. So in fact, it could be termed death by sex. What a novel idea!
Sami Dove
2006
A Taste of Heaven, A Bite from Hell
Oh, how I yearn to be able to fly across this abyss back to my safe haven. That wondrous place hidden from the sun’s warm fingers where I can sooth my charred and torn flesh once again. Desperately missing the cool frost that once gleamed across my swollen lips after your kiss left me floating, breathless; I wait for the screaming to subside. Your touch has damned me to spend my eternity lost within the shadows of shame once more. My youth stolen beneath your crushing palms as you vanish from this realm, your signature spilling crimson from tiny punctures along the dying flesh of my neck. My fragile mind is left unaware how deep your teeth have bitten. As innocence and beauty become a fluttering left tossed to the wind, my heart cowers, yet refuses to release your acrid smell. The last memory of you burned deeply into my vast soul that blinded eyes can no longer seek out. This visit to heaven you ravished upon me for the briefest of seconds has cast all hell’s fury onto my withering shoulders forever.06/07/07
Black Mist
A black mist is consuming my soul,
smoldering ash all that is left in its wake as it dances
forward on a path to my sluggish heart.
The outer walls of which,
though thickened by your careless caresses,
will be of little consequence as it rolls inward,
scorching my essence as it continues on to engulf my entire being,
your memory lost along the way to its flame.
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Lifeless Eyes
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Lifeless Eyes
When you look into my lifeless eyes,can you see my latest nightmare? Wrapped in the crippling terror that the shadows bring forth, I beg for your mercy to bring about my freedom. I want to share with you all that encompasses the evil that materializes each night as my eyes close...






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