The Release

There's a grave adorned with black roses. Fog flowed over her body. Like a haze of a thousand painful tears. It's the place of memories. . Death is the release.

The Racking Call

When all the clouds surround my head. Like bandages of ice. As if they could heal my wounds, but they're incurable. . When all the branches stroke my hair.

Still Close Enough

hey babes what's your name have you been here before?. isn't this place lame want to go somewhere on our own.. you seem so different from the rest I want to talk to you..

Spook

This God I bow to. Nothing but pain for me. Got to make it stop. All this time you're so right. I am not what you like. I'm no tough guy because I won't cry.

The Figures Of Disguise

Awoke in darkness, my trembling hands are scarred. A brown crust on my fingernails. A sudden pain in my back reminds me of my dream last night. . I'm close to you and take your hand.

Snuff

as your face hits the floor you feel sorry for [that action]. It's too late 'cause i ain't got no motherfucking fraction of remorse left. and you best BELIEVE it's time for payback i push back a cap in your head.

The Drowning Time

The bare wall is damp, a layer of mould is covering every joint. The pipes are leaking, it's dripping onto my ragged bed. Minutes seem to be days and days are years, so what am I waiting for? Too many.

Slippage

(Laughing at you). . I try to do what's expected. I try to do always apologetic. Making excuses for myself. Even when I'm in the clear. I didn't expect to find myself here.

The Cycle

Seal the chapters of your life, but they'll be immortal. Feel the scares you'll never seen on your skin. Try to remember who you are, you'll never realize.

Still Alive

All the endless ways I walked along. But I never found someone at the end. All the dreadful dreams I dreamt. But I always woke up in the morning. To the headless and legless I went.

Simpleton

And you can tell it take it to someone who cares. Tell it take it to someone else. I revel in my inabilities. But big daddy knows best. Always eyes and ears glossed over.

Short Temper & Lit Fuses

The sea rushes in as demands are set. Realize whats next and I can just taste the bitter end. Ran out of fall guys, no rationalizations left to sell. Ive taken everything so I can take the blame as well.

Resurrection

By the Holy Resurrection. and by the torments of damnation. I raise you and I command thy. Ghost of the deceased, to answer my call. and to follow these holy ceremonies.

Prone

gently he brushes the dust from the mirror. revealing a face that sends down a shiver. the spine of his soul for it has controlled. the course of his life for as long as he knows.

Providence

Positions Of Power

(Hold on tight this will only hurt for a little while). . You are but a child nonetheless for your insolence. Punishment must be served swiftly and decisively.

Prelude

Pipe Down

Who the something?. Who the someone?. Who the nothing?. Who? You everyone.... . LOOK WHAT YOU MADE OF ME. . Look inside, the beauty boy. My needs reach way offline.

Paradise

I wander around without destination. I don't feel the cold anymore. Everything I start, ends in desperation. For how long I tried to reach the shore..

Pickup

We're common whores and we're clean-shaven. But not on your command. And some of us will seem a twat. Depraved of the comfort of common sense. . So I sit and I think about my fall.