Feed, The Felines

Open wounds just make her croon. I await the arrival but I'm no longer a passenger in this vehicle. I'm just there to make unspecified demands as is she. It's an equal world dammit and I intend to see it through. Words wrap it all in a neat cocoon. She makes the world go round. I'm feeling slightly out of place but then you're always running in the rat race giving chase to the tunnel vision you keep yourself in.

I'm not in the slightest bit worried. Of course I care but I need insurance. I need more than just tokens and so do you! Everything's worked but for those three words that shall remain unspoken. It'll break the spell otherwise. Witches hunt and the gathered prey. It's no longer just a party, it's a on-going state of affairs. News no matter what way you look at it. It will still be there in the morning, in the afternoon and quite possibly night.

Feed, the felines need their love tonight.
Feed, the felines are in love tonight
Consumer products make it easier
Not every romance gets sleazier

Textbook case, romantic chase. Catch me up in silent moons, the future's bright but I'm not sure where the next place will be! No time but forward march. I lose my mind when my head's in two places. Can't afford anything like what I want to but I slowly crawl. You're my mission and I'm your mission. It seems like love is a detective agent's worst enemy. But I'm no James Bond. Shaken and stirred, my senses are in a perpetual state of confusion. If only I could punch right through it.

Feed, the felines need their love tonight
Feed, the felines are in love tonight
Consumer products make it easier
Not every romance gets sleazier

New

New line. New edition. New love. New faith. New existence. New world. New feelings. New happiness. New existence. Same old heartbreak.

Don't worry though it's not like old times. Each time it's become a new franchise we've got cards to sell. Love has got more to do with class than anything else. It's deceptive but the more naive the view - the greater the heartbreak. You can love again but it's just a question of the intensity. Will it be the same as before?

I form in felines in the same light but it's not helping here.

Love reform the shadow. Reform the personality withered in the pale blue light that knows you so well. Takes an awful lot of change. Because something better change.

New line. New edition. New love. New faith. New existence. New world. New feelings. New happiness. New existence. Same old heartbreak

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You're a Shy Kisser

You *do* love to kiss, once your comfortable with it And that means knowing the person you're kissing pretty well You usually don't make the first move when it comes to making out But you've got plenty of intensity in return

What Kind of Kisser Are You?

Yeah that would seem right

You're a Shy Kisser

You *do* love to kiss, once your comfortable with it And that means knowing the person you're kissing pretty well You usually don't make the first move when it comes to making out But you've got plenty of intensity in return

What Kind of Kisser Are You?

Future Made A Man Parade

Future made a man parade. His sufferings got a new tirade. Everyone wants a new feeling. A freedom that's not yet been. I want the new ice age to happen. Ease everyone's fears that the oncoming "global warming" is not as bad as people think. Nobody expected it but the technologically advanced still make it a doomsday scenario. They're all after Mr. Greenfingers Impresario.

It's not the same, I want everything back the way it was in 1975. I want things going back further. If I'm the Pope I want our thoughts and our beliefs back the way it was 1799. Resurrect dead heroes. Retain the fuel that was not ours. We exploit, we savage, we yearn, we ravage, in the end we negate our findings with loss. If a saint is tainted let our words whitewash our faith/fate. Our inhuman ways of searching for more. Dying for the death that is holy. In the houses we scream injustice. Happily fenced off in our cages, shared visions of dreams breathe once again. Human sacrifice - there's no real thought control to it.

Future made a man parade. Die off and let those around us use the world as it was intended. We could be gone, we could advance. We live and die by technology, we seek out the future today. Tomorrow's goods, today. Honesty will get you nowhere. Honesty will get you nowhere. Think of tomorrow's line of production. It's the only thing in this world that keeps us going. It is the bomb that will keep us together.

But supervillains were the best parts until the end

You Are 82% Misanthropic

You are misanthropic to the point of being scary. In your view, people are a disease. You may want to lighten up a little - before you become a super villain!

How Misanthropic Are You?