ghost elimeny Ere the last time I lay in bed A vision of bygone stepped in my head It was your ghost, he needed to be fed And you had turned him away again this little boy lost had little to say only sad looks to throw my way the same method you used for an easy lay But how can I cast him aside? And here he resides within the palm of my hand Waiting to be considered a man Cast aside by your ambitious plans When he is the one who is loved And you spit in my face and you lie to my ears And you run from my lessons you dont want to hear And you cast me aside when I show signs of fear And act indignant that I am so hurt I didn't walk waters for you to decide That distance is something you don't want to fight And I hope my ghost haunts you tonight The little girl lost you have stolen. Whereas you turned your roots away with such scorn And denied all the traits with which you were born I call to my former self, so forlorn But you have commited a murder. And I'll hate you for how you have hurt her. 000325 ... Ireland do you know Mistress Julie? down on the rooftop in the quarter. she won't be there tonight. the octaroon waits for winter when she relives her untimely fate. 000601 ... MollyGoLightly I don't really like them very much. 000601 ... moonshine You know that wretched rancid smell? Thats them. I smell dead people 000602 ... grendel naah, that's just my bag of weed. 000602 ... psychedelic retard ghosts in the wind behind you. in the mirror, in the other room, behind your eyes. in the wire, on the phone, in the sky. miles up into the sky and trillions of light years past the farthest reaches of the universe and beyond. behind you 001021 ... startfires there are definitely ghosts in my house. the chick that lived there before me was murdered (not in the house) by her boyfriend and ran over repeatedly by her own car then mutilated and raped and thrown in the trunk of her own car. we still get her mail. 001202 ... jennifer Debi and Nichole won't let Dave play with the Ouija Board 001202 ... gwyllynne her name is Mistress Julia, and her shadow has been seen on the coldest winter's night, proclaiming her love.......for eternity. 001202 ... the repeater ghosts in the wind behind you. in the mirror, in the other room, behind your eyes. in the wire, on the phone, in the sky. miles up into the sky -psychedelic retard ... and trillions of light years past the farthest reaches of the universe and beyond. behind you. 001202 ... kx21 Ghost Anywhere & Everywhere... You are a GHOST if I am an ANT. 001204 ... gigolo aunt boo 001205 ... kx21 Your ghostly reaction helps to strengthen my belief. 001206 ... Thanatos The ghosts of your kisses haunt my lips daily. The spectres of your smiles torment me constantly. Why did I ever let it happen? 001206 ... Quiggz What if we're all ghosts, and we don't know it? What if there's the real world, on another plane, but we can't interact with it? Think of things in an inverse way. Maybe you're scaring some little child who walks by you at night, on his own plane. You jerk. 010102 ... ghostly black kleenex miniature unimaginably horri i'll always be right behind you 010102 ... ble ancient ghost of alien appearance always 010102 ... d really excellent music has got ghost in it 010103 ... danielle these ghosts steal my dreams in the night time... lay next to me in bed.. and prick needles into my eyes. these ghosts like to see me cry. these ghosts like to see me hurt. and i cant escape.... 010123 ... dean-bean I met the Ghost of Stephen Foster at the Hotel Paradise. This is what I told him as I gazed into his eyes: "Rooms are made for carpets, towers mad for spires, and ships were made for cannonades to fire off from inside them!" Camptown ladies NEVER sang, all the do-dah-day, no, no no! 010128 ... elana oh so scary! 010309 ... Sol I have seen ghosts, sometimes out of the corner of my eye, sometimes in front of me, there is a large dog i sometimes see asleep beside my fireplace, aged, grey and enourmous. and people who are not there (that i know, i will hear, and know of things i would not. 010421 ... mitch42 ghost owl is slient he whispers worries to wind he's wondering who? 010827 ... . boo 010827 ... . . 010827 ... chartreuse wilted chains of weeds hang from his wrists and his hair is full of dust and chicken feathers he stands in the corner of the porch and looks across the yard i don't think anything happened to him to make him like that but i would like to happen to him if i could figure out how to get into the place between dawn and day where he stand with his hands out dropping dried-out daisies on the boards of the floor. 011005 ... Norm At the football game we had a bunch of black ghosts. That's what we call the Trojans who've come and gone, back from the dead, so to speak. 011005 ... i crave you like my own body my treasure 020222 ... you like my own body my treasure i crave 020222 ... blown cherry What we all are. A family of friendly blathering ghosts. 020222 ... bryanfrbs Realization comes through reaping Reality contained in quite My companions are walking corpses I am buried with your words Turned their backs to me Scared to see the ghost Turned and walked away Scared to see the ghost Time to go one last look, one last touch. A ghost to those I love Time to go one last look, one last touch. Goodbye to those I love So close So close to separation A ghost without a grave A ghost without a name So close -Zao 020222 ... silentbob you've become a ghost you're floating somewhere in between the waking world and a landscape of dreams 020403 ... .blekk.tchynah.dol. theres a girl in my year level. her mother died about two months ago. and she tells me bluntly that ghosts arent real. i dont believe her. i cant believe her. i know theyre real. ive seen them. theyve been through me. at my friends house one night. i was in my friends bed. his room is next to the corridor, which leads into the kitchen. there is two doors: one from the kitchen to the corridor, and one from the corridor to my friend's room. the door corridor door creaked, and i looked at my friend scott* curiously. he said its probably the cat. he'd warned me of the ghosts before, but id just dismissed them. i felt this feeling go right through me. my skin went cold and my blood went hot. it scared the shit out of me, and before i even had time to think about it. i said "theres someone in the room". i looked at scott* and held him, shaking. the ghost had gone through my legs, from under the house. when i looked over at the corner of the room, there was a tall silhouette of a man, a little taller than his calender, next to his wardrobe. that was my first encounter with a ghost, and ive had many since then. i feel them before i see them... if they dont touch me, or go through me... they dont scare me. they just annoy me i guess. but if they go through me ... they frighten the hell out of me. dont tell me reincarnation doesnt happen. 020519 ... am i nuts? i have a ghost that follows me around. i can feel him behind me almost all the time. it scared me at first, but now im sort of used to it, if not a little freaked out when i think of him. now i think about it, im preaty sure its a her. 020628 ... chiocken I saw a ghost of a Japanese girl in the park outside my house. She was sitting on the swings all night. 021119 ... freakizh grr. chiocken is a radiohead copycat. 021214 ... chiocken not a copycat. i'm just passing it on. and the radiohead post is so fucking boring. 030303 ... ~~~~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~````` 030912 ... Glory Box oh no! it's a ghost! i ate a ghost once and my mouth was full of dust and spiders and wind and silk for days. 031015 ... WHAT ABOUT ME ONE THIN THAT I CAN'T TAKE IN LIFE IS GHOSTS OR ALIENS I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY IM SCARED OF THEM BUT LET ME TELL YOU A STORY ABOUT SOETHING THAT HAPPENED TO ME AND MY FRIEND. OKAY I KNOW YOU DONT LIKE READING ALOT SO IM GONNA TRY TO MAKE IT SHORT. I WAS SLEEPING OVER MY FRIEND'S HOUSE AND AROUND 1:00 AM WE DESIDED TO GO DOWNSTAIRS TO WATCH TV IN THE LIVING ROOM, AND BY THE WAY HIS MUM AND DAD WAS ASLEEP. SO WE MADE OUR WAY TO DOWNSTAIRS I OPENED THE DOOR AND GUESS WHAT THE TV TURNED ON BY ITSELF THAT SCARED DA SHIT OUT OF BOTH OF US AND THEN THE DOOR SLAMED WE WERE BOTH COMFUSED AND SCARED WE DIDN'T SLEEP THE WHOLE NIGHT WE WERE SITTING ON THE COUCH NEARLY SHITTING OUR SELFES 040219 ... TAD I AM A GHOST 040224 ... rastaman The way I see it is that ghosts can't be that bad. Everyone has preconcieved ideas that ghosts must be wierd and scary, but think POSITIVE. Would the ghost of Bob Marley try to hurt you? There you go. He would just smoke some ganja and tell you not to worry. The idea of some braindead moron covered in white sheets and chains is all WRONG. Ghosts are cool. Ghosts enjoy themselves. Do not be afraid, for YOUR soul is the frightening thing when you are alone and the lights go out. 040524 ... cel that movie sucks 040710 ... death i feel like a ghost, drifting around doing things without feeling, without noticing 040722 ... 040722 ... god ghost on the wall 041010 ... Staind_and_Souless Indigo Girls - Ghost Lyrics There's a letter on the desktop that i dug out of a drawer the last truce we ever came to in our adolescent war and i start to feel the fever from the warm air through the screen you come regular like seasons shadowing my dreams and the mississippi's mighty but it starts in minnesota at a place that you could walk across with five steps down and I guess that's how you started like a pinprick to my heart but at this point you rush right through me and i start to drown and there's not enough room in this world for my pain signals cross and love gets lost and time passed makes it plain of all my demon spirits i need you the most i'm in love with your ghost i'm in love with your ghost dark and dangerous like a secret that gets whispered in a hush (don't tell a soul) when i wake the things i dreamt about you last night make me blush (don't tell a soul) and you kiss me like a lover then you sting me like a viper i go follow to the river play your memory like a piper and i feel it like a sickness how this love is killing me i'd walk into the fingers of your fire willingly and dance the edge of sanity i've never been this close i'm in love with your ghost unknowing captor you never know how much you pierce my spirit but i can't touch you can you hear it a cry to be free oh i'm forever under lock and key as you pass through me now i see your face before me i would launch a thousand ships to bring your heart back to my island as the sand beneath me slips as i burn up in your presence and i know now how it feels to be weakened like achilles with you always at my heels this bitter pill i swallow is the silence that i keep it poisons me i can't swim free the river is too deep though i'm baptized by your touch i am no worse than most in love with your ghost you are shadowing my dreams (in love with your ghost) (in love with your ghost) (in love with your ghost) 050419 ... novocainstain ghosts in the cistern even to poke them with a pin could be my death my last, their rasping breath 060316 what's it to you? who go blather from