So you spread yourself around it. Mondays from here out. Heard it was like hell on you. Got tired of finding out. . Who will take this shit like I did.
S.O.S. I'm burned out. I try to transmit from the dead star. Solar flare, then black out. I hope knowing hope won't go too far. . I know that the one who strays.
There's a devil waiting outside your door. (How much longer). There's a devil waiting outside your door. It is bucking and braying and pawing at the floor.
There she stand, this lovely creature. There she stand, there she stands. With her hair full of ribbons. And green gloves on her hands. So I asked this lovely creature.
The Boatman calls from the lake. A lone loon dives upon the water. I put my hand over hers. Down in the lime tree arbour. The wind in the trees is whispering.
They're gonna lay me low (Lay me low). They're gonna sink me in the snow. They're gonna throw back their heads and crow. When I go. They're gonna jump and shout (Lay me low).
How long will you run away. From the words that you need to say. It's getting so much further everyday. You're swimming upstream the rivers of lead. Picking at wounds where the poison bled.
Cornered long-pig at the edge of the corral. Ascending heart rate makes for succulent portions. Capillary beds fill to the point of explosion. In an orgasmic decapitation of human cattle.
There are corners of this world that should not be explored. There are needles hidden in the candy. It all starts with a life. Transformed by a knife.
Enter the count. In all his grimoire testimony. Generations of genocide. Severed sex glands to his delight. . Meatuses litter the ground. Every step, hundreds of genitals.
Giornata nera per il gatto e per me. che non ho voglia piu' di fare per tre. leggo il giornale. c'e' un messaggio dice che. se vuoi essere felice. cerca il tipo con le B-B.
Siamo grandi amici. e niente di piu'. angeli custodi che. si consolano in mezzo ai nemici. Tu mi guardi e dici. mi ameresti mai. io confusa penso che.
I couldnt find myself. Became bitter and mean. Couldnt live with myself. Gave up all of my dreams. All my dreams. . I had to let you go. Or take you down with me.
She called herself London. On that day. She fell from the sky. Child of apple blossoms. Dancing wildly. Into your mind. . The snake that hung from her neck.
Don't feel sad, don't feel blue. It's all stupid, yeah. All I feel comes back of you. And I'm so happy. . 'Cos I feel I'm, I'm at forty five degrees. That's when love tips up for me.
Drove to my lover, tried to discover. If she was my friend right to the end. Don't know what caused her to pretend. . So I wrote a long letter on one inch of paper.
Follow the lifeline I labeled so neat. Through every lifetime from scars that run deep. Follow the love tracks, unrivaled, unmatched. Book me the right train, I'd love to nip back.
Jesus, what a state to be in. Something's wrong, I don't know what I'm fearing. Scream inside towards the christening. Wrap your arms, protection I've been missing.
The sun is up, the time's at hand. There's a stir across the land. So begins another day. On life's highway. . On city streets, down country roads. Like a stream, the people flow.
Darlin' I'm cashing my chips at the bar. 'Cause I've got no money to my name. And you've gone and left me. With this ragged old car. And now I'm learning to forgive my heart.