Striking at mental apparitions. Like a drunk on a vacant street. Silently beset by the hands of time. And elegant in its fury. An aberrant crack as skeletons yield.
And did those feet in ancient times. Trod on America's pastures of green?. And did that anthropocentric God. Wane with their thoughts and beliefs all unseen?.
God rest ye merry gentlemen. Let nothing you dismay.. Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas day. To save us all from Satan's power when we had gone astray..
Hey, everybody's looking but they never can see. All the angst, corruption and the dishonesty. Think about the times and places you've never known. You're a man-swarm atom and yet you're alone.
Lascivious. It's all that I can think of as I drag my feet, searching like Diogenes. Dangerous. The adjective of the decade and of your alluring intricacies.
Lacerate eviscerate and perforate and mutilate. We all fall down, all fall down. Deprecate repudiate ameliorate adjudicate. The wisdom found, wisdom found.
Everybody needs a slogan in their pocket or two. It never hurts to have a strategy you can go to. . Sometimes I have no sense at all. And most flawed men are went to do.
Like a rock, like a planet. Like a fucking atom bomb. I'll remain unperturbed. By the joy and the madness. That I encounter everywhere I turn. . I've seen it all along.
{Nice going Spazz}. . I'm tired of this city. All this toil and strife. Tryin' to cross the boulevard. Playin' frogger with my life. . Frogger with my life.
There's people out there that say i'm no good,. 'cause i don't believe the things that i should,. and when the final conflict comes, i'll be so sorry i did wrong,.
There was a boy who had too many toys. And an ache inside of his bones. He sought extrication through chemical vocation. And now he answers to Jones. .
A loose cannon on your shoulder. You've got a strawberry on your hips. And you've got some phantasmical images. And you've got, you've got your rich hips.
In the garden where he was cast out by the lord. Flames an Omni-directional sword. For he as ever failed to gather up the fruit. And thus was banished with his loot.
Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie. Lie, lie, lie. Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie. Lie, lie, lie. . The full moon is rising over dark waters. And the fools below are picking up sticks.
Come and see the brilliant light. Don't let your emotions mask your sight. It's the manifestation of a deeper fight. That affects me and you. . My optimism was running high.
Though I knew it was my dad. And I would hang up my stocking at Christmas. Open my presents and I'd be glad. . But the last time I played Father Christmas.
It's all right to have faith in God. But when you bend to their rules and their fucking lies. That's when I start to have pity on you. . You're living on a mound of dirt.
Heard a sermon from a creaky pulpit with no one in the nave. I paid a visit to the synagogue and I left there feeling blame. No one can tell me what to do.
She came from heaven. Well there's no point belaboring that. I've seen some trouble and. I must admit that I'm in demand. I confront rejection with magnetic.
Random blobs of power expressed as that which we all disregard. Ordered states of nature on a scale which no one thinks about. Don't speak to me of anarchy or peace or calm revolt, man.