The Harvest Floor

The Gardeners Of Eden

Falling from grace forever damning the human race. A parable amongst mortals, for we were damned from the start. Mass creators of population, yet destroyers of civilization.

The Earthling

Between the cracks of time and space infinite black. A species, a disease, the planet earth has fleas,a tapeworm, a parasite. Microscopic organisms that crawl on your face at night.

The Decapitation Of Cattle

DIE. A. BOVINE.

Turn The Lights Down

I find peace in dirty sheets. I see love everywhere I sleep. Holding hands in a world of heat. But no one understands you. . I can't see you here. I can't hear you clear.

The Decapitaion Of A Cattle

DIE. A. BOVINE.

Teach Me How To Dance With You

Chrome my mind. Cauterize this feeling. You're my kind. My something to believe in. . Teach me how to dance with you. Teach me how to love. Teach me how to dance with you, oh.

The Axe Will Fall

The Brutal rape of creation. Spawns blistering radiation. The vermin feed on your. Charred decaying carrion.

Testicular Manslaughter

Perpetual multiplier, procreating bastard. Ever had your gonads smashed by a ball peen hammer?. Ever been forced into a vasectomy by and ax wielding homovore?.

Tears Have Come

Lost in an empty room. The scent of her perfume. Has guided me so far away. Hard to face another day. . Time does not help to mend. Continue to pretend.

Taken By Desire

Stare into the river today. What could ever have made it this way?. Deep inside your eye is a gleam. Showing more than you thought it would be. Make a turn to go find a way.

Tutto Da Rifare

Si puo' cercare di dimenticare. quando ci si lascia ci si butta giu'. c'e' chi si spara c'e' chi si compiace. e alla prima sera non ce la fa piu'. cosi' io penso solo a lavorare.

Trovami Il Guasto

Trovami il guasto. sono in game-over. sto camminando come un cane. ringhiando e annusando. tutto cio' che non e' mio. io. mi sono rotta. e guardami in faccia.

Tomorrow's Not Always Like Today

In Life, there are NO guarantees. . NO guarantees at all. . Just ask the Tsunami victims who awoke in a flood.... . And ask yourself...... . Where will you be, when you wake up?.

This Song Is For My Mother

This song is for my mother. Let her hear me cry. I couldnt bring myself to write it. Til this darkened day arrived. A song about old promises. Made so long ago.

There Was A Boy

There was a boy. Playing on a swing. Deep in love with life. Loving everything. . And he'd speak to God. When all alone. Making deals with God. 'Bout his dreams and hopes.

The War Confessions

Theres a fury on the waves. A madness taking place. Fueled by the blood. Of weary wage slaves. . And they taught us how to hate. In a hi tech kind of way.

The Sex Confessions

The Bed. Your Mouth. My Touch. Our Lips. . Its a fever. In the night. Forbidden. . Forbidden. . Desecrated and damned together. Desecrated and damned forever.

The Miracle

Lift the wailing wood. Hammer the tortured nails. Place the ghostly steps. Below the battered rails. . Invite those crazy strangers. Dressed in stranger clothes.

The Mentor

In dreams I appear and take her. Down a path she dares not wander. In a town beset by plunder. I shake her blood and bone. . In dreams she asks my guidance.