The night all winds were still. And silence lay weightly on the soil. By a water sat a voiceless man. Alone by the moonlit mirror. He looked to the horizon with a mournful heart.
Retribution is a pleasure. We won't beat your fucking hate. I've been looking around. Some people can't be found. It seem they are locked in a solitude.
Sometimes I wish I could just sew up my eyes So I don't have to witness and realize the monster that has become of me. . There's something wrong with the fatal attraction.
We're all going someplace sometimes. It depends on just how you feel. You take me, ah today you take me out drivin' so. I don't got a think how i feel.
You're all I've known, all I adore. You take all my scars and break my heart. . And I can never look back, never look back, never look back, never look back, never look back again.
Denying life, life is lost. words of wisdom, lead us not. Of Darkness we are, from nothingness we became. Strangle the flame of light, suffocation of Life.
Bad Boy 1: Give me a hand with this shit!. Bad Boy 2: Alright, let's do it. He's dead, aint he?. Bad Boy 1: Anybody see you?. Bad Boy 2: Eh... I don't know..
My eyes sewn shut collaboration in the shadows armed with forked tongues damn your sinless grins and your hallowed existence I witnessed the charred remains of moralities grip propaganda has no emotion chaotic voices beckon from a burning pedestal perception dulls to apathy as you sleep my eyes are bleeding but my grin is stained as I ready myself for the killing time where you see beauty I see decay your virgin my slut the freaks is my reflection lesions leak scream you can't hear dripping thoughts and soul fuel the righteous stained skin scars of fervor bitter bile contempt blistering in envy grief of opinion a twisting reality exempt void of concept futility infected moral hate breeds.
For none of these fuckers will ever know, what I think as I go. No... no not one last time. Not for me not for you. Not for what I find may scare me more than if I stayed blind. I've shot the pig. I've drawn the line. I've got my nine under my shirt. Don't worry you won't get hurt. In my head ring blood tones that make me feel less alone. Biting nails cleaning guns Biting nails cleaning guns.
My eyes wander in their blindness. My eyes consume truth. Take this time to decide my beliefs and stay true. Take this time to look inside my heart and find.
These times they mean so much.. It's all about love and family.. No one can ever hold us down.. No one can ever hold us back.. Stuck it out through all the hardships,.
Your life is nothing but a shadow of your lies, come on rip off your disguise and realize.. That you always have to push forward.. That you always gotta push forward..
I feel it enter my soul. Paranoid obsession won't let him leave home. 'Cause he's seen her face in the mirror, all tattered and torn. Glass bottom words won't leave her alone. 'Cause she's seen the angel that kills her. Can't see, don't know that the words are creation. Hell bent on destruction and lies. Fear's child sells him theory that hope is alive... This conflict lies in the back pocket of an unnamed angel. Still searching for the sign that completes the circle of it's life. Don't know what it finds will define it's life from the bottom of it's soul. Is your friend OK? Look like the lonely one who wants things to change. But things, they change to fast. Held in contempt of the righteous. He believes in serrated words. Left undisturbed will haunt him forever..
Hold tight this ride holds time. Knows you inside and out. Knows you're burning inside and you need him. She needs, and he knows why she's bleeding. So he goes back and forth again and again. Underneath the freeway. Alone his own king invincible. If the sound you hear screams spirit and the mind no longer know. If the sound you make is swollen then the mess just grows and grows. Bleed for a while, bleed for a while. Close your hands for a hundred miles. Can I savor one last sentiment. A closing comment is just a dancing regret. Soul bliss. This kid screamed while running down the ledge. Why not hide what you contrive, while kneeling by the bed? This wall bleeds that I lean on, It's everything for the condemned. Ten kids quit teeth, one kid goes deep..
Each time you break my heart I fall in love again. I yearn for the way you prove me wrong. Fingers buried in dead skin brings the living back to life once more.
you were always my everything. but sometimes ou were all I had. don't be surprised at the contempt in my voice. why should you be?. you have used your every word against me.