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Sweetness is one of the five basic tastes and is universally regarded as a pleasurable experience, except perhaps in excess. Foods rich in simple carbohydrates such as sugar are those most commonly associated with sweetness, although there are other natural and artificial compounds that are sweet at much lower concentrations, allowing their use as non-caloric sugar substitutes. Examples of foods that may be used as non-sugar sweet substitutes include saccharin, aspartame, acesulfame potassium, sucralose, xylitol, erythritol, and stevia. Other compounds, such as miraculin, may alter perception of sweetness itself.
The chemosensory basis for detecting sweetness, which varies between both individuals and species, has only begun to be understood since the late 20th century. One theoretical model of sweetness is the multipoint attachment theory, which involves multiple binding sites between a sweetness receptor and a sweet substance.
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A park is an area of natural, semi-natural, or planted space set aside for human enjoyment and recreation or for the protection of wildlife or natural habitats. It may consist of grassy areas, rocks, soil, and trees, but may also contain buildings and other artifacts such as monuments, fountains or playground structures. In North America, many parks have fields for playing sports such as soccer, baseball and football, and paved areas for games such as basketball. Many parks have trails for walking, biking and other activities. Some parks are built adjacent to bodies of water or watercourses, and these parks may comprise a beach or boat dock area. Often, the smallest parks are in urban areas, where a park may take up only a city block or less. Urban parks often have benches for sitting and they may contain picnic tables and barbecue grills. Parks have differing rules regarding whether dogs can be brought into the park: some parks prohibit dogs; some parks allow them with restrictions (e.g., use of a leash); and some parks, which may be called "dog parks," permit dogs to run off-leash.
An impaler is a person who inflicts impalement.
The Finishing move of Professional wrestler Gangrel
Park - Dear Sweet Impaler @ The Black Sheep August 14th, 2015 Springfield, Illinois blacksheepspringfield.com
[Lyrics Park - Dear Sweet Impaler] The thin part is feeling so separate. This bedroom, a voice, and a mattress. It says Don't sleep, don't think, just drink. You'll find yourself faster when passed out cold. (Where are you, tonight?) This is the last time I fear your face; alone with my brothers they won't hear me say Where are you, tonight?. Wrapped up in some bedroom, screaming for dear sweet you. The worst part is being so desperate, this basement, a noose, and a casket. I want to feel that warmth again, assurance of you, asleep in my hands.. (Where are you, tonight?) This is the last time I fear your face; alone with my brothers, they won't hear me say Where are you, tonight?. Wrapped up in some bedroom, screaming for dear sweet you. So why not, end it all...
woot another park video
The second song off their 1999 EP Random and Scattered by Park, If You Could Concentrate. If you want to download this song, send me a private message. Note: Songs have better vocal quality in original MP3
Park - Dear Sweet Impaler @ The Black Sheep August 14th, 2015 Springfield, Illinois blacksheepspringfield.com
[Lyrics Park - Dear Sweet Impaler] The thin part is feeling so separate. This bedroom, a voice, and a mattress. It says Don't sleep, don't think, just drink. You'll find yourself faster when passed out cold. (Where are you, tonight?) This is the last time I fear your face; alone with my brothers they won't hear me say Where are you, tonight?. Wrapped up in some bedroom, screaming for dear sweet you. The worst part is being so desperate, this basement, a noose, and a casket. I want to feel that warmth again, assurance of you, asleep in my hands.. (Where are you, tonight?) This is the last time I fear your face; alone with my brothers, they won't hear me say Where are you, tonight?. Wrapped up in some bedroom, screaming for dear sweet you. So why not, end it all...
woot another park video
The second song off their 1999 EP Random and Scattered by Park, If You Could Concentrate. If you want to download this song, send me a private message. Note: Songs have better vocal quality in original MP3
The thin part is feeling so seperate
This bedroom, a voice, and a mattress.
It says, "Don't sleep, don't think, just drink."
You'll find yourself faster when passed out cold.
(Where are you tonight?)
This is the last time I'll fear your face
Alone with my brothers they won't hear me say
Where are you tonight?
Wrapped up in some bedroom screaming for dear sweet you.
The worst part is being so desperate
This basement, a noose, and a casket.
I want to feel that warmth again
Assurance of you, asleep in my hands.
This is the last time I'll fear your face
Alone with my brothers they won't hear me say
Where are you tonight?
Wrapped up in some bedroom screaming for dear sweet you.
So why not, end it all in one shot?
This rope, tied in a perfect knot.
So why not, end it all in one shot?
This rope, tied in a perfect knot.
It's better than anything I've ever had
It won't lose it's grip
Or stop kissing my neck.
Desperation sets in
Holding me close, much like you did.
And every line
Has a face, a voice it's assigned.
My dear sweet impaler,
It's all you this time.
It's there to remind me
How much I hate, this life.
I remember you laughing and leaving
Slamming the door to the sound of my screaming.
Don't leave just yet
I didn't mean any of what I just said.
I swear by my wrists that we're better than this
You're much more to me than words in a notebook.
You sigh and say, "I'm through."
Well god damn you for breathing
I love you.
Dive deep, into this drink. Hoping to sink, or fall asleep.