Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Life according to Senses Fail
Using only song names from ONE ARTIST, cleverly answer these questions. Pass it on to at least 15 people and include me. You can't use the band I used. Try not to repeat a song title. It's a lot harder than you think! Repost as "my life according to (band/artist name)"
Pick your Artist: Senses Fail
Describe yourself:
Sick Or Sane
How do you feel:
Can't Be Saved
Describe where you currently live:
To All The Crowded Rooms
If you could go anywhere, where would you go:
NJ Falls Into the Atlantic
Describe the opposite sex:
You're Cute When You Scream
Your favorite form of transportation:
Calling All Cars
Your best friend is:
Lady in a Blue Dress
What's the weather like:
Rapture
Favorite time of day:
Fireworks at Dawn
If your life were a TV show, what would it be called:
Let It Enfold You
What is life to you:
Every Day Is A Struggle
Your fear:
Blackout
What is the best advice you have to give:
Bite to Break Skin
Thought for the Day:
Irony of Dying on Your Birthday
How I would like to die:
Still Searching
My soul's present condition:
One Eight Seven
My motto:
Rum Is for Drinking Not for Burning
A Crater to Cough in
This path that we walk upon is the collection of points that the rain has drawn.
The rhythm section of the storm.
By the moonlight to the gateposts of the forest,
in the snow light, we are bound for the portal of the pines.
Grey as famine, on this path against our will by our main sails we're bound to the tempest until the sea is still.
Which compulsion with this miniature death tributize?
From behind the walls of my broken coughing tent, a formal vision,
but I allude to my helpless passion for the obtuse
When will this night end?
When the lightening finally tears through the mast of our sinking ship.
All the hopes of the slaves are betrayed by the grates.
On this coffin of a vessel every note's another breaking wave.
Revel in this vision, a formal visitation, on the night with the light from above.
Famished dogs follow slowly as my own paws drag me to a dock,
to the last plank where I struggle to deny myself the path that every Pisces craves,
just above the water in the middle of that man-made lake.
On that pier I turn my eyes from the water like a mirror of myself in the moonlight,
and I cough for every crater that I could see,
on the surface of that coffin we've come to call the moon.
Now I wonder if all those judgments that you made were true.
And the trapdoor of the solstice is thrown wide, wide open.
Let them all sink, let them all sink through.
The talking, the spinning of a web- its all just formal ritual.
The burning.
The burning question "what do you deserve?"
The gazing at a candle to find calm, but we all know its at the center of the storm.
Oh moon, though pluckest me out, oh moon-
I who have sat by Thebes below the wall and walked among the lowest of the dead
(to Carthage then I came).
Only the most sacred crater will suit my burial,
only the most sacred choir performs this ritual dirge.
Perfectly imperfect, like a storm.
By our mane dragged and bound to our grave by our mane,
to the grave dragged and bound to the tomb by the scavenger's tooth.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Life according to Bring Me The Horizon
Using only song names from ONE ARTIST, cleverly answer these questions. Pass it on to at least 15 people and include me. You can't use the band I used. Try not to repeat a song title. It's a lot harder than you think! Repost as "my life according to (band/artist name)"
Pick your Artist: Bring Me the Horizon
Describe yourself:
(I Used To Make Out With) Medusa
How do you feel:
Pray For Plagues
Describe where you currently live:
A Lot Like Vegas
If you could go anywhere, where would you go:
Fifteen Fathoms, Counting
Describe the opposite sex:
Diamonds Aren't Forever
Your favorite form of transportation:
Liquor & Love Lost
Your best friend is:
Braille
What's the weather like:
Football Season Is Over
Favorite time of day:
Suicide Season
If your life were a TV show, what would it be called:
The Comedown
What is life to you:
Off The Heezay
Your fear:
Chelsea Smile
What is the best advice you have to give:
No Need For Introductions, I've Read About Girls Like You On The Backs Of Toilet Doors…
Thought for the Day:
Rawwwrr!
How I would like to die:
Black & Blue
My soul's present condition:
The Sadness Will Never End
My motto:
Traitors Never Play Hangman
Monday, July 27, 2009
Life According to A Skylit Drive
Using only song names from ONE ARTIST, cleverly answer these questions. Pass it on to at least 15 people and include me. You can't use the band I used. Try not to repeat a song title. It's a lot harder than you think! Repost as "my life according to (band/artist name)"
Pick your Artist: A Skylit Drive
Describe yourself:
I'm Not A Thief, I'm A Treasure Hunter
How do you feel:
This Isn't the End
Describe where you currently live:
City on the Edge of Forever
If you could go anywhere, where would you go:
Heaven
Describe the opposite sex:
Those Cannons Could Sink A Ship
Your favorite form of transportation:
A Reason For Broken Wings
Your best friend is:
Eva The Carrier
What's the weather like:
Thank God It's Cloudy Cause I'm Allergic To Sunlight
Favorite time of day:
In the Beginning There Was Void
If your life were a TV show, what would it be called:
Te Boy Witout A Demon |
What is life to you:
According to Columbus |
Your fear:
Sleepwalker
What is the best advice you have to give:
Worlds End In Whispers Not Bangs
Thought for the Day:
See You Around
How I would like to die:
Drown the City
My soul's present condition:
Ex Machina
My motto:
All It Takes for Your Dreams to Come True
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)