precious somebody wants ya. . i think i met you at a party and left with an impression. like foxy i want you. i wonder what her mouth tastes like. i wonder what she look like in the morning.
So long hidden it for too long. But I think you should tell us. Don't you think we've noticed. Promise there will be no fuss. . It's one thing, none of our business.
Where are the flowers?. Where are the bees?. Where is the blossom that grows on the trees?. Fruits of the summer ain't as ripe as they ought to be. The grass in the park just ain't as green.
There's a storm right between us. I find it hard to realize we're going wrong. There's a storm it's going to hit us. Looking calm and brave I'll deal with it on my own.
Picking the scabs off regret because it doesn't seem to be your birthday yet.. Spotting and removing the fly from the ointment.. A beautician looking for a good source of nutrition..
When you feel the need. When the heart unfolds. When you've thought it through. When the hurting stops. Will you think of me?. . If you called my name.
Give back those dirty plungers. the trumpet players can't bleed without them.. . The spinster mechanic is late to work. no eat, no sleep, ect.. Well what did you expect?.
Don't disturb me, dear. This is my meditation. I get away from my sins. With right medication. If you are lukewarm. Neither cold nor hot,. He spits you out of his mouth.
Slum service (served on the sly). . The signs say:. He's sketchy (Singing all of his sighs. . It seems my pig comrade. Has tripped. Around town. . A chattering tone was stacking stones,.
Transplant of a phantom limb seems like a good deal. (Considering it's bribery) highway robbery.. Though I'd adamantly refuse the airtight reflex restraints..
Rabid rabbit. Fill your bellies while they feed you lies.. Complacently watch our earth's demise.. What means convenience to a starving race.. Gangrenous sores start to appear..
The highways (The Slipstreams of half-sacks). Are jammed up from pillar to post. . Night changes things:. Everything is foul and filthy the reign. The settlers are kicking off their shoes.
Love, hope, war. Tell me where we go from here. Tell me where we go from here. We started off well. Such a shame that it has to end. Even when it never begun.
Fused with this. Systematically existing. To resist. Like pawns on a chess board. . Power sadists. Engineering loss of hope. Fortune seekers. Treading you beneath their feet.
Benumb the masses. Detached from the world within. Degeneration. The serpent's shedding skin. . Slaughterous ways. Slaughterous ways. . Come on. . A reptile devoid of soul.
Outside looking in. The choices made. Neglecting sense. For so called happiness. Insane delusion. A web of tears. Destroying friendships. Forged from years.
Back in the days I made up my mind. That I would be a king, you know, genuine. Reign supreme at the top of the heap. And like working all day, no time to sleep.