The Scene of the Crime

and let's unveil your greatest alibi
as I watch you return to the scene of the crime
let's ask all your witnesses that will swear
that you were somewhere else that night
and I will stay awake and mine eyes won't rest,
I'll seek out the clues, may my efforts be blessed
I'll follow the trails till I find all the proof that I need
to relieve this ache from my chest
{ Cincinnati Rail Tie }

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Sep. 16th, 2012

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Sep. 16th, 2012 02:37 pm
pospreterito: kneeling, black-clad man holding a woman in a lake red dress' hand ({relationships} ..i will do what you ask)
wrote a song. somehow despite it being 1:30am and full of blaring music, me full of headache and possibly slightly inebriated, i woke up this morning and the tune still worked.

did you know i only do optimism when i'm angry? i used to be a natural pessimist but now i am fucking furious so to spite all you hopeless misanthropists i am sure as hell that everything is going to be all right.

with thanks to actual person 084 and horse ebooks we present a song about the cartographer and the king bearing the title of:

defeating entropy with love and a fistful of nuclear warheads: the memory, the motion picture (it twines around your throat to whisper remix)

( otherwise known as 'the teeth song'. )

EDIT:
[teeth song] demo by Al & the Dark Materials
  • let all the interrogation tear us apart abruptly sad
  • let's let the investigation start i don't think i've made posts not from this couch but sometimes i do move
  • let's see you explain your fingerprints in the chalk i will do what you ask me to do, because of how i feel about you
  • and your meeting in the dark http://pospreterito.livejournal.com/12197.html
and let's unveil your greatest alibi:
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