Here I lay all alone. Tossin turnin. Longing for some of your. Tender love. I'm waitin 4 the right. Moment to come. So I can thank you for. All the tender love you've given to me.
What is it to take care of yourself? What are we take in care of?. A million bedrooms with hands softly lulling. our divine cocks and cunts, without telling anyone,.
What is it to take care of yourself?. Getting paid? Getting laid?. Getting married? Getting pregnant?. Fighting for visibility in your market?. Realizing your potential? Being healthy, being clean,.
These walls are always cold. Colder are the window panes. But coldest are the hands that feed. Those wicked little pills. They give me intravenous dreams.
Weekend insomniacs. They can't get cigarettes at 3am. Broken bottles and crooked glass. With late night introspection. . I'm so sick. I'm so sick. Sick of the neighborhood.
The stranger walks a path. He considers to be less traveled. When everyone else walks a dustier road. And he continues using moral shortcuts. . He ignores what he knows.
In a garden of sorrow. Among the mourning of souls. A silent whisper you must walk alone. Even though my tears tells me not to. I must walk alone. I seek shelter.
Some time has past. the winter is here. Dark memories haunt me. My vision is not clear. But my focus is crystal. Cause my wounds are bleeding still. You hurt me forever.
Weakened by the truth of life. Suffering this endless pain. Mourning the birth of time. Falling asleep to wake up in vain. Demons making trophies out of man.
[we have evidence of a superior culture out there]. [they come from ...god knows where]. [maybe from outer space]. [maybe from some other dimension of existence...].
Look at me. And tell me if there's something. Strange you see. Am I special - something's wrong. - can't be the only one. Talk to me stare me in the eyes.
I am your temptation. Your every vicious thought. Lacking self-confidence. Deception in it's purest form. . I am your hesitation. When you wander in circles.
Like leaves on trees in fall. I'm shivering I'm falling. Like the screams from a new-born child. So innocent so fragile. Screaming struggling trying. I want to see what the future holds.
Her gentle hand in his. Revelation serves as bliss. They walk away from sunshine. Led to believe the lie. His lust for untouched youth. A well kept secret sealed.
I have tried I have fought but for nothing. And I have touched Ihave reached just for something. I can't breathe I can't sleep but I'm fighting. Before the curtain falls.
He walked her down the street. And stopped where he always left her. He kissed her on the cheek and said. -Honey I'll see you later.... And little did he know.
[Solo: Englund]. . Can you feel the cold. The chill around your neck. Dare I touch your skin. And wake you up again. In the light of the moon. I begin to sow the seeds.
Soft, soft fade. Circled around. Turn loose goodbye. Switch off. No attempt to look failure is king. Are we ready. Close those lips. Try to lose me three more times.
You laugh - stop laughing,. I lack in self-esteem,. Too little - too late,. No one will find us here,. Pointed fingers at painted faces,. Don't think twice - just point and scream,.
Such worthless crust and crazed. Now cring to slap the wrist. I sense you cracked and weak. The nonexistent won't care. When you fail to wake. I sense you cracked and weak.