Flogging The Cargo

Burying swords into emaciated ribs. Tired naked souls. Could no longer walk. Exotic filthy mongrel dogs. Fettered to failure. By a flawed genome. . With laziness indelible and inherent.

Fall Of The Melanic Breeds

The cloaked loyalists launch a raid. To stem the tides of the uncontrollable plagues. The righteous and holy, detest our objectives. The guillotine's blade left them headless.

Free Me

I've stepped out, I'm free. Now's time to peddle my own wares. What's alright with me. Has never been a priority of theirs. . I was so sick of it all.

Finish My Song

(s. macdonald). When the night is turned to coal black. And all I have are wounds in my back. And I'm looking for a smile. That will save me for awhile.

Favor

(music r graber, words s macdonald). Gonna do myself a favor, quit while I'm behind. It seems like all this hanging on will only mess up my mind. And don't have many options at least none I can find.

Fleur

Sometimes you can feel this moment listening and turnaround. Calm down you can tell him with yr dirty boobs and going gone. . Feel the lust in yr dream.

For To End Yet Again

Full of frequency. an unintelligible roar. of everything ever lived. or altogether avoided life. . A storm of voices. and backward thoughts. through deserts of sand.

Fall Of Man

Now there is. my fairytale(s). of dying flowers. . of the earth. and those it covers. of dying maids. and viking men. of birds.. that never. of ever are the same again.

Frana

yvir ypne landskap frum sum sialen um natur. kampin takum til hirtat sum tver risa sia vi si. kkeliker mier ik gangu enom til handa. ginom iukke sea. iukke af dimban in.

Fran Marder

Iagh r n hghrest seidkarl. Sum m marders styker gangar. . Iagh r n vise. bn viskiple demonen. uer herdhogher grafmaer. Iagh far orm til vibskipul. . Iagh r n hghrest seidkarl.

Fumble

Found a flaw in the ending of a book that I've read twice. I set her straight, it's not based on your life. . There's tension in this room. We'll have butterflies soon.

Frenchy, I'm Faking

Frenchy, I'm faking,. Been longing to stir you up,. Changing looks slightly like back in the '90s,. Far and away whistle delayed delights.. . The prospect of lightning was ever so frightening,.

Feather In A Baseball Cap

I've never seen you frown this much. It's time that we left this haunted town. The spookiness of night surrounds us in trees. Us on bikes on fountains.

Freezing Point

Distance is up, static is down.. . And all the east coast, has burned out.. . Save for me, save for you.. . There's nothing here to fucking do.. . Sleep in sick, and stinking too, freezing point, free to choose..

Form & File

Crossing some creek or small river somewhere in north, northwest boder of germany, something like that. uhm, yeah, I think it's _____ there something to the right, right, right, yeah. yeah, I don.

Floating Friends

All of my friends have floated away.. They clog up the valley and drift up to outer space.. It was just like the old ones,. Just like the times before.

Fat

What do you fucking care for me?. I'm black and blue and bruised all the fucking time.. Why should I fucking care for you?. I've been with you in the morning for the last time..

Fashion Bleeds

Fashion bleeds, stains and frees, spreading all life's scum and sleaze.. Spitting fire, in the eyes, of the least suspecting patrons.. Turning cold, with control, killing everyone who knows.

Fabricoh

Fabricoh is the favorite sound around.. Watch the wholesale slaughter of the whole downtown.. Stepping off the ship in limbo. (? ). It's the spit on his chin that makes us nervous..

Fukkatsu Love