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Why Do You Love Me Phillip J Rhoades 2011 by phillip-j-rhoades

Baby why do you love me when I only treat you wrong?
Tell me why do you love me when I only treat you wrong.

Pushed you down the stairs last week and nearly broke your leg
Left you there bleeding but you still came back and stayed
Baby why do you love me when I only treat you wrong?
Tell me why do you love me when I only treat you wrong.

I threw those knives at you and the last one got your arm
You sexy bleeding bitch
You only smiled at me while you pulled it out so slow
Baby why do you love me when I only treat you wrong?
Tell me why do you love me when I only treat you wrong.

Locked you in a cage last week and only fed you scraps
Took you out to whip you and then I'd put you back
But when I left the door unlocked you locked it tight yourself

Oh, baby why do you love me when I only treat you wrong?
Tell me why do you love me when I only treat you wrong.

If I Am Gone by Phillip J Rhoades poetry reading in a demon voice.

If I Am Gone reading by Phillip J Rhoades

Text available here:
http://somewordson.com/if-i-am-gone

Image available here:
http://somewordson.com/if-i-am-gone-beautiful-print

You can buy a print of "If I Am Gone" in a variety of mediums: canvas, photo, coffee mug, mouse pad, magnet, greeting card, etc at deviantart

If the god creature
holds me in heaven
I'll shatter the gates
and claw my way to you

If the shining star
throws me to hell
I'll burn my way back
to this world with you

If there is only darkness
and the void comes for me
I'll wail against the wild
'til my voice reaches you

If the earth claims me
leaving but dust and dreams
My dreams will call the wind
And I will walk with you

I will be with you
Even when all things
say that I am gone

Me singing it: http://www.ungab.com/content/you-will-forget-who-i-am-phillip-j-rhoades

(I started singing this as a waltz while driving home tonight)

We met just a moment ago
You smile as I kiss your hand
But tomorrow the sun will rise up
And you will forget who I am

We dance 'cross the floor like old love
Our footsteps so perfect and true
But tomorrow the sun will rise up
And you will forget who I am

We find the shadows so warm
And hold each other so tight
But tomorrow the sun will rise up
And you will forget who I am

I walk you slowly back home
Our hands so tightly entwined
But tomorrow the sun will rise up
And you will forget who I am

I kiss you goodnight at your door
You say you don't want this to end
But tomorrow the sun will rise up
And you will forget who I am

Our passion moves us along
So sweet, and heady, and right
But tomorrow the sun will rise up
And you will forget who I am

You pull me down on the bed
And whisper soft and sweetly
Tomorrow the sun will rise up
And I will remember our love

The Ballad of Chris Abraham

With fingers strong he types the truth
With graceful words so slick
He opens eyes, and hearts, and minds
With his memetic tricks

Oh, once you read his graceful lines
You'll see a different world
With thoughts that live, evolve, and change
In human minds a-whirl

He fights the endless hordes of fools
With sharpened sword of wit
Striking down the endless legion
A man of brains and grit

Remember him, Chris Abraham,
Historians to come
A man who rushed into the page
And fought the mindless scum