Eyes of celibates, burning images worn down rotted lies. Lips dried peeling, eyes separate our lives dead underneath your skin. This blood's not mine, you fucking whore, you don't deserve my gods.
Help!. It has gone black. The sky is black. Earth is frozen and black. The moon is black. Snow is black. Her eyes, when open, are black. Light is black.
Turn the lights off, turn the lights off. Daddy better lock up his girl. Say a prayer boy. Call on the cops? cause you ain't gotta run when the music comes on.
Put me to rest before it spreads. It's not long until the bugs eat through. To the castle wall and besiege my noble heart. New flags are raised. . Cut off the gangrened limb.
I have lived everyday of my life. Thinking only of what I should think. When I read back on everything that I have written. On how I lived my life. . And in the process of doing so.
Bedeck your gown in bricks. There's leeches stealing across the stage. Come hell or ocean water I won't end up without. Applaud the gall of the black cloud groping a drunken teenage vow.
I've drowned my conscience and cast another stone. I took to preaching while dancing on the code. I can't see where I've been and only god knows where I'll be.
Yeah, I know I look worse for the wear. But I have everything at my fingertips. I've been infantilized by a pat on the back and an endless go-ahead. .
There was gossip. There were pleas. There were rumors of meaning in meaningless things. Widows readied their marital beds. Litters of bastards gnawed at your breast.
I am a very important person.. I've acquired a genetically altered handshake capable of speeds up to 30 mph.. Hair arranged by the most advanced landscape surveillance operators our.
How ironic, I'm nailed to the cross. While the vultures stuff their mouths. God and the devil are split by a thin white line. . Six feet from an early grave.
Baby, you got me all wrong. And maybe I am not at all down and out. I'm high and I'm in. Don't you know who I am?. I'm the jaded one with pop insensitivity.
Cut your broke lines, broke your headlights and waited for you at the stop sign. Disconnected iron lungs, insurance fires, our smothered young. Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights dream..
all ways lead to the queen what cards she still holds she plays like a. hangman her house is full of the broken hearted a suicide king and a pair of. rusted spades she is gone a bit mad she wants her roses painted red but.
Blow your fucking brains out. . Tune that pale flame out. Extinguish the glow forever and in will come the sun. . Blind your eyes, you are loved. Trust in her aim, you are loved.
Tonight I'm coming home in a coma if it fucking kills me.. Listless but relieved,. Beaming like a newborn hostage.. Orphaned by an ambulance.. . I got this new black eye just for you..
Neuron flash in fifty watts pinpointing to the streetlight limbo.. Told me it was chemistry why I behave like this.. Why I move in misdirected impulse and speak in scrambled clusters of white.
Sound the bells and take to the streets in arms. We're descending fast, a pox on your house of cards. Dry your eyes, your daughters have lost their faith.
you'd better shove another piece of what's left into your mouth while the gettin' is good.. because you know the highs are running low, and every new is getting old..
We cut our teeth in the bedroom. We slit our wrists in our costumes. All of them witches, witches, witches, witches. . We are the death of the party. We are the life of the funeral.