Whispering. . Walked into our world and made. Horrible sounds.. I can still hear them today. (strangely they seem). Beautiful now,. though they outlast my love..
Wear your tears tonight my dear.. I'd say they truly suit you,. unimpressed and moistly dressed.. I may decide to keep you.. . I open my mouth. and drink down the sea..
Pull the top down, use your knees to drive. I'll make it worth your while, just let me taste the sky. You pressed your mouth on mine and fed me a star.
I feel it washing, over me,. slow poisonous tide.. Pins and needles, dance on me. sickness undefined.. Now I'm afraid, to face the sky,. please someone hear my haunting cry..
DIALOG:. That's great. It's really interesting. We're lucky it happened, actually.. You're lucky I don't knock your fucking head in.. There's no need to get violent, is there?.
I'm standing here on the ground. The sky above won't fall down. See no evil in all directions. . Resolution of happiness. Things have been dark for too long.
Along the path where the stream is talking. I breathe the mist and continue walking. The wood, it whispers in a language of its own. . As a sigh escaped my lips.
Look upon me. I am the beast. . Demonomania, Demonomania, Demonomania. My father was a wolf. Demonomania, Demonomania, Demonomania. My mother was a whore.
Of late it's harder just to go outside. To leave this deadspace with hatred so alive. Writhin' with sickness, thrown into banality. (I decay). Killed by the weakness, but forced to return.
I remember when. I was told of story of crushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowers. The figure on the bed. All dressed up in roses, calling, beckoning to sleep, offering a dream.
Will you join me in this dance, dance of misery. Cradled in imposs impossibility?. Swooning, I am swept away. Swept off my feet, with step by step by step.
Were you dying to go?. You just looked so exposed,. Demure through the dark dancing lights.. I glided by.. I can't deny. That the shadows betrayed you and I.
I remember when. I was told of story of crushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowers. The figure on the bed. All dressed up in roses, calling, beckoning to sleep, offering a dream.
fuck. you. very much. You say you want to be friends, start over, try again?. Well, things will never be the way they were back then.. Things were never how you wanted, I couldn't think of you that way..
I will never wanna date you. While I can learn to hate you. If you somehow learn to love me. Well, that's just my luck. . I would never ever care. If you only wanted friendship.
You've got something to say, or so you say to me. Then you receive a blank stare. You've got something to say of importance. And gosh that's really good to hear.
How I regret what I must do. But you left me no choice. Though I still strain. I can't recall. The beauty of your fey voice. . Now that I've heard come through the walls.
I have slipped and I have fallen. So far down I can't get out. Overwhelmed by my doubt. . Things I said I'd never do I've done. Those I said I'd never be I've become.
Lean against the night and laugh. As I try to scale the wall. Ignored futility fills the air. You're only there to watch me fall. Watch me fall, watch me.
Chicken's good for the body. Chicken's good for the mind. Chicken's good for the funny bone. Chicken's easy on the eye. Here we go, now. . Yum yum chicken bone.