Baregrounds

Barbells

Mamma's little Baby got busted, busted. Mamma's little Baby's goin down down down down. . Down to the cell where Bubba crowns you queen. Where the floors are cold and the bunk's unclean.

Behind Tearstained Ice

Battle Of The Seasons

Bad Hobbits Die Hard

Bubblehead

Twisted sick and bitter,. I should have known better.. . Blistered sickened skin,. the karma got in.. . Guilty, plead guilty. its such a selfish crime.

Behold

Behold. . Virtual thoughts of insanity from emotional chaos. This lonely life you are roaming in won't let you. Feed your emotions with joy, a lesson learned in life.

Blood And Fire

The sun will blacken and the moon become as blood. The stars will fall from space. People will flee to the mountains. To hide their bodies from His face.

Blackwhole

December approaches its dark depths. Decorate my fears. Alluring shadows of unrest. Drawing near. . Pain and pleasure. Once captured the devil's[?] fear.

Before The Great Collapse

These hopeful visions wither with every fallen tear.. Soiled by the skies, they bring deep haunted lies.. . You can wish her back but that heart bled so perfect..

Blodssvik

Eit helvetes svik. Eit avvik frao tru og ra. Ei handling utan omsut. Ei grueleg br bera. . Naor da e so mrkast. Naor natti ikkje bli te dag. Dao e da lett faddla i freisting.

Black New Age

Both Ways

Soaked by your thoughts or better yet. Excretions from your, your rusted minds. Showering soot covering and blackening. All my thoughts and my beliefs.

Bats

Ducking through the wave. he's closing his eyes. cleansing his brain of a sensory. holding all his breath. collecting his thoughts. to focus on a goal.

Baseball Theory

Have i asked for too much. if i did please forgive me. please allow me another favor. peel my flesh and grab the twine. And run unwind me. i want to be undone for you.

Burn Rome, Burn

Because I

In every time the "big law" has ruled. And man wasn't so strong... I think he was not. Uhh is it my mission a choice ?. . From the wooden chair beside my window.

B.t.b.w. North Italy

Charlie's gotta Band. it's a really big one. he's a master, a king. he got it all. but you don't know all his wills. Women on his left and on his right.

Bulletproof

Every single day on every job. They make things go from bad to worse. Every crisis just another file. So deal with it and leave it burned. . Statesmen keep them fed.

Broken By Refraction

life lies within this dark puddle outline. left sided bar denotes the bastardly line. light reflected. bent.. fractured. then gone. soft wave form. shape of love you once lost. bend this life. broken by refraction..