She Ain't Got No Legs

Baby, yeah, first time I saw you, darling, I knew I was in love. Tell her, Daddy, the way you took your wheelchair. Up that handicap ramp, mmm, it's a mind blower.

Screwing You On The Beach At Night

[*Growl*]. . Nothing heats up my jacuzzi like when. this used thong I found and bedazzled with gems. brushes ever so gently against some boobs.. . I guess it's hard to believe that one man.

Sober Again

The usual morons were fighting outside that place. Inside the posing was rife. I wasn't ready like you to accept them. As peers for the rest of my life.

Shotgun

I am running scared from the girl of my dreams. down an open alleyway.. . Automatic weapons and a couple of knives.. That's the way that we like to play..

Sustenance

Stew For The Murder Minded

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..

Something Wicked

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.

Sister Supreme

Shoot The Pigs

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.

Sundress

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.

Shell

Shall We Dance

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,.

Seven Hours Of Angel Food

Saturday Night In Dixie

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..

Seraphim

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..

Sawtooth Grin

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..

Streetlight Dancer

Homeless, Delinquent, Defenses. Surrounding his real feelings and personality. Not shaven, no clean, a sideline player, you know what I mean. Sonata, no lyric to his music.

Stand In The Light

Does a child cry. Does the world turn around?. Does a fire burn. Is the earth also ground?. This we've learned. But what have we found?. Does a snowflake fall.

Soldier Of Peace

I've been a soldier of fortune. Took whatever I saw. I came for death and destruction. I came to break the law. I was a soldier of fire. Burned whatever I could.

She's Gone

Too late to say what I feel. She's gone and the pain is so real. It was only a moment ago. I heard her words so clear. Now all that's left is a memory.