Stories Enter Controlled Dept

You are alone.... You've stolen the pastense. Out of my life. My aim is to conquer your. Filthy braincells. Show me - Your raw and. Violent reality. Show you - A part of my.

Down Before Cathay

Through red forests that lean against the hills. I wandered with my heart in my hand. My cloak wound down to the shores of Cathay. Where the gold lay scattered on the sand.

Douglas Traherne Harding

When I was born I had no head. My eye was single and my body was filled with light. And the light that I was, was the light that I saw by. And the light that I saw by, was the light that I was.

Stop The Madness

Life is born in memories. Maids are buried by ashes. Headless preachers drinking their blood. Forget your disgrace. By selling souls to hell. Stop - The - Madness.

Dear Old Battlefield

Just another rusty brother. Seeing his old role replayed. Looking in the world like a broken mirror. Seeing his old face displayed. . They come and go, come and go.

Darling Belle

Papa would take me to the park to see the swans. By hansom cab trotting so high. Holding his hand to see the swans. Hissing louder than rustling dresses of gracious ladies bustling by.

Signs

A lost illusion hides my dreams. Lay down the curse - Of brutality. Darkness shines on filthy thoughts. Programmed to obey - Mystic fear. Fear will tear a world apart.

Lady Rain

There were time's when the sky would bring me nothing. Except the smell of the rain of the summertime. So I left my window open just to let you come inside.

Raped By A Stranger

Confusion seems to be your way. My murdering is inconsequential. Close your lovely, lying eyes. Stay bride. I'll guard your last meal. Before your execution.

Cutting The Strings

There now, they've all gone. Almost as if they never had been. I turn my eyes backwards. I gaze into my own gaze. I turn my eyes inwards. I gaze into my own face.

Kiss Me

X-cuse me for staring, your looks have me blinded,. you want to touch me, so don't try and fight it,. and kiss me.... I'd walk your sweet curves for days without water,.

Pseudo Call

Look at the morning sun. A thirteenth month was born. Who wants to play this game?. Answer your mission. Reflection of your mind. Leads me to my grave.

Creation

The messengers with sharpened heels. Flew backwards into whose galloping arms. And the impassioned Phoenix. Drawls a sad goodnight to fiction's tomb. .

Fixing A Broken Heart

There was nothing to say the day she left. I just filled a suitcase full of regrets. I hailed a taxi in the rain. Looking for some place to ease the pain.

Prisons Of Gore

Bloodred industries. Blue sky. Moving towards my suicide. This is my deathwish. Convicted to you. Deformity of blood. Melting psychopaths. In pieces of plastic.

Cousin Caterpillar

My cousin has great changes coming. One day he'll wake with wings. My cousin has great changes coming. One day he'll wake with wings. . Cousin caterpillar.

Playing A Game...

Cosmic Boy

I'm calling to you my cosmic boy. For I want to say hello. And I see you smile, your shining joy. Ah, you look so high, you look so high. . And I shall dance for you.

Plants Of The Bizarre

Whispering - From a part inside. Of you laughing in a dream. Which may be true. Plants - Of - The - Bizarre. You feel a act of mercy. Those gluttonous.

Nightmares From The Past

Remember.... Our chase after criminals has. Been successful. Here's just another outcast. Which wants to pay. Icy wind blows through the. Streets an voyage.