ISSUE THREE

Please Note: Some content in these works are for mature readers.

Also: Any views or opinions in these works DO NOT necessarily reflect the attitudes of Oblivion.

The following short stories, poems, and articales are submissions from back issues. They are from friends, acquaintances, and strangers alike, compiled for your amusement. Enjoy!

LYRICS BY: RICH KINNEY

THIS GREED

This greed eats away at me
sensation of unraveling
I bit the apple, it tastes like sand
watched it dry up in my hand

This greed keeps me wanting more
of what I cannot have
Kiss the ring and kill the king
to escape the trap

I can't hide from myself
I am my own worst enemy
toxins flowing, I smoke thine eye
This greed is eating away at me

I'll keep wanting more
I'll keep getting less
I'll keep falling down
A clamshell in distress

SOMETHING FOR YOU

I've got something for you
you'll never see it coming
something to bring you
down to see

you won't see me, you won't feel me
you won't know I was ever there
I'm just like you, I'm just like me
we never exsisted, but you can't see
I dig the hole, we crawl right in
I'm holding the cards, you can never win

I've got something for you
I picked it out myself
7 years of bad luck
put you on the shelf
wrap me in a bad dream
drowning in a slipstream
everything will turn to seem
like you're already there

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