I am the ever-forsaken. Bastard child of your disease. Your dead and abandoned. Strung up for all of you to see.. Naked and screaming. So beautiful, profane. The essence of bleeding, the scars that bear my name. I am the hatred incarnate. I am the chocked and dying screams. I am the sickness inside you longing for... This is the hate that surrounds you. Pray for the endless touch of death. Now burning inside you. I am the scars of your disease..
She wasn't born in that brothel I'm told. Well aware of where she was. Well aware of where she'd end up in what position. Dressed in red down on her knees.
A sickening display, a scar for every line. The beauty and the pain of total agony. These lacerations, the stench of slow decay. It desecrates, making beautiful profane.
Seputih hati ini. Semurni cinta ini. Mekar mewangi kasih. . Ku harapkan balasmu. Hulur tangan peluk diriku. Oh kekasih dekaplah aku. . (Courus). Perasaan cinta ku ini.
Shut shut em up shut shut shut em up. Shut shut em up shut shut shut em up. Shut shut em up shut shut shut em up. Shake the club up shut shut shut shut em up.
Misanthrope - no more hope. Only apathy - lives in me. Conformism - so addictive. Sheer neglect - man's complexity. Permanent ignorance - collective stupidity.
Snuff movies. Fuck'em all. We don't need. Them at all. . Snuff-stuff. For sick minds. Making money. On people who die.
Well I first saw her by the door. lookin' better than ever before. I hadn't known her more than a while. but when I saw her, I threw my bags in a pile...
I woke up this morning on a bed on nails. All that I saw moving, it was leaving trails. They said I could plug in the batteries, if all else fails. But here I am sleepin' under the stars...
Sometimes it's a shame. Sometimes it's game. Losin' sleep, trying to decide, who is to blame. Sometimes it is me. Sometimes it is not. The one who does not deserve, all that he has got.
Caught in numbers, steel machines, face flat on cold desk. Errors, systems, directions, could I really care less?. Aside from all these trucks and cars, and vacant spiral stares.
She got something for everyone. She got something sweet that makes me want to come over. She's got something out and she's got something in. She got something sick on down beneath her skin.
Lyrics: jones & winn. Music: jones & winn. . Lyrics:. . Hello to the moon. I look at it and I think of you. Hello to the blue. And capture it like a lonely tune.
Lyrics: winn. Music: winn. . Lyrics:. . Burn. Fire. Blaze. Steam. . Take it from me. Watch your way. Take it from mev just the same. . Dust off your cap.
Lyrics: jones. Music: jones. . Lyrics:. . Standing in the eden garden. Lying in the shade. Sidewinder in the dirt. Grass cutting king of spades. Sidewinder.
I'm trying to get back to the day. When my bitch came runnin'. From the dead end way. Holding her close in my arms. Yeah my world was doing fine,. Staying away, breaking away as I try.
Used to live uptown. 'til I hit the downtown. Yea, people walking all around. They come talking 'bout a hip town. I step up to the street. I step in time.
I'm standing at the station waiting just to see your face. I'm looking in shop windows whilst trying to retrace. I received your letter, now the information's clear.
this wont hurt I swear. but please dont close your eyes. as i climb out of them. to see your face again darling. wont recover from the fall. wont bother to try.
so I'll sit down I'm that this might hurt. be careful not to slit open my wrists with your words. I just rubbed out my last wish. I'll wish it all away.