I am walking through your streets, I am looking in your windows. I am elemental now, you'll never even know I'm there. I am watching over you, I am living in the shadows.
You hold me inside your iris like a terminal stain on life. you condescend to my primal brain and twist me around like a knife. . Can't begin to explain.
So I'm back in the corner-. Looking at either side again. There's a terrible knowledge-. That comes from being arrogant. Don't hold your breath, just keep whats left-.
Oh, you stay locked in your head. While you're raising the dead. And all your neophytes are. Hanging on everything you said. . You can take it from me.
What a skeletal wreck of man this is. . Translucent flesh and feeble bones. The kind of temple where the whores and villains. Try to tempt the holistic tones.
Hopeless are hopeless. Gathering focus. I have no pity for a prison that died. Don't even say it. Consider the source again. Your indecision, let me make up my mind!.
Is this wrong of me? I've come so far, so fast. I'm in the dark about a lot of things. Seems so real to me!. I've consecrated!. I wish that I could hate it.
She likes to dream. And the bask becomes a well. Spun mysteries. She lives alone. And the tears have formed a stream. In the winter cold. . Only if you remember well.
I've seen it all and I know better. I've felt the bitterness and pain. My soul keeps changing like the weather. The only constant is the rain. . I've known your black and white intentions.
Just this once, I will go to the front.. I will let you all disagree!. You won't last, all you've got is the past.. And an overnight shotgun that fucked up the dream.
Somebody told me you were leavin'. I didn't know. Somebody told me you're unhappy. But it doesn't show. . Somebody told me that you don't want me no more.
This one came from looking, this one opened twice. These two seemed as smooth as silk, flush against my eyes. This one needed stitches and this one came from rings.
Yeah. . Slippin' the vein. Gimme the vein. And give me the. Bitches and birds. And maggots?. And what the fuck. In a lifeline. People do it all the time.
I used to think if I die in an evil place. Then my soul wouldn't be able to make it to Heaven. But now... fuck. . Everyday I get closer and closer to releasing this on you.
Where's my crucifix?. Where are my cigarettes?. This hypodermic melancholy. Is not enough. Scratch this credit fraud. This hate is all I've got. Just feed me whiskey and you'll feel me.
I hear my poisons in the multitude. Why was I damn a human deemed too rude?. Somewhere between the madness and my mind. I live with lesions called the human kind.
Come one and all and see the broken man. Talking to himself. He sits and waits for something better. He'll never find it here. The people touch his hair and pinch his cheek.
Yeah. . I'm a little secret. Water brought in joy. Still I felt it lingering. I knew I didn't have a choice. I watched his sweet destruction. He loves (?).
Some things are better off forgotten. We bury them in places that we really only visit by ourselves. Oh, and you were a version like no other. Oh, they never tell you what to do when all you see is gone.
All those times before when I was just another face. Among the others keeping secrets to save myself. I could blend into the background and savor the unknown.