Im usually not one to speak out. But your decisions of late are on all accounts. Pretty fucked up. And not in a good way. . And I heard about you and that Elli.
Lead on, oh horse of mine. We will climb the side of Alpentine. Lead on, oh horse of mine. We will voice our satisfactions. Karma is the concatenation of your actions.
Voting doesn't work, 1-2-3. It's time you know your enemy. I won't pledge allegiance to hypocrisy. Your democracy, is not for me. So when we try to change this place.
Cross her off the shortlist.. My blood is a red-winged bird.. The way will be lit by the bridges we burn, oh.. And come, tornado!. Carry me away from the croft..
Those books you've read in your youth. Like holidays at home. Continue to remind you of who you were. And who you are. . Some pages bent. The spines are creased and worn.
As soon as I got on the horse, I forgot about the math.. Forgot about the odds against an adolescent standing up to all of Owen's wrath.. The heat of prairie summer, impossible to take..
I got a message for the acolytes, I am your man for wife he find. I got a thirst for liquid gold, I'll bludgeon 'til the body's cold. The stony hiss of cockatrice has cast us into serfdom.
could you love someone enough. after all you've had and you've lost?. it's a simple question. I'm only asking 'cause I don't want to die alone. . could you love someone completely?.
My body is a cage. This union is a cage. About a cage, about a cage. And this, and this town too. I'll see you once in a while but I can't be seen with you.
Well tell me again what you were thinking. When you got that bruise tattoo. Forever black and blue. And you won't say, like you don't say. Anything anyone can hold you to.
Tell me again what you were thinking when. (When you were). You got that bruise tattooed, forever black and blue. You won't say, like you don't say, anything.
As your lover. I have my doubts. But you kiss your mother. With that mouth. . You put it on me. Up and down me. We had a good time. Crossin' those lines.
I tell ya what I need. What I need. Ya well I don't need much. I don't have much. . You're sitting down a dark road. Sittin' in a raincoat. . Oh but oh love, I'm needin' just one thing.
Dont take what I say to bed with you. And dont get used to that which I do. Youll only feel used in the end. . Dont weigh in your heavy head. Those words that I havent said.
I am not afraid, ze said, of the non-believer within me.. No delight at the pain of my enemies. No tears for any friends I have lost.. You are not alone, I said..
Skin and bones, blood and teeth. Well this is essentially, who we are. Hair and clothes, the company we keep. Well this is regrettably, who we are to others.
The wella woods of Belvedere.. The peat and moss of Avenroe.. St. Germain's canaries.. The fortress of Alpentine.. Oh my soul, my loyalty is to the East.
You put on your raincoat. 'Cause it looks like it just might today. And you grab your keys. And you're out the door before you know where you're going.
Boys run like water from the barrow to the trough. They'll never stop their running. Gunning for their brothers. This house is a hostel. It is peaceful but it's always emptying.
You put on your raincoat. Cause it looks like it just might today. You grab your keys, youre out the door. Before you know where youre going. . If blame, as they say, is for God and little kids.