scornful desire. implant the seed. glorious presence. creates the deed. victim of heaven. you're not so almighty. captive of your weakness. no hope for survival!!!.
the dying season is upon you. first born giveth unto death. like tree leaves descending. your falling soul wanders downward. . I congregate within the blackness.
She was an American girl. Raised on promises. She couldn't help thinking that. There was a little more to life. Somewhere else. . After all it was a great big world.
I remember your words. to go forth and be strong. I forgotten their lies. and the walls between you and them. . maybe the sky you'll ride. or the ocean you'll drift.
{K exchange Los Angeles. Portions of the day's programming are reproduced by means. Of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings}. . The V.C.R. and the D.V.D..
She closed her dreams into her teardrops. from reality's sharp-clawed demons. She hid her face of tearful eyes. from the scan of this grotesque world.
whore of lust. sacred child mistress of sin. arouse your ambitions. for tonite your real life begins. . enticed by nocturnal skies. the moon calls you out this eve.
I am all fucked up. And I am ready to break. No, I don't wanna be the guy. Who is always on the outside. I wanna find my own. Good place. . All fucked up.
I wish my life was like a John Hughes movie. Good times and easy on the dark side. I wish my life was like a John Hughes movie. Bright lights, always looking for a better life.
welcome to our gathering. once you enter you're eternal. come to the tombstone acre. your soul shall be his. we love you but tonite you die. you have been chosen.
Now as the Night takes form upon the face of sun. and new shadows appear upon the lone, phantasmagoric sky. a world, hidden and arcane, arise. from cryptical depths, hinderless and stark.
born from fire. angel of darkness arises. creation of desire. heart of blackness sears. . opposes holy father. daughter of satan. temptress of thee. come and take me.
Eyes wide open in here. Sensing there's something wrong with me. and with the room they've put me into. I try to fall asleep when there's no really need to breathe.
Yeah, he was rolling in the rumor. That he was the loser king for a day, yeah, yeah. Ah, she was kinda cross-eyed. She was damaged in a beautiful way, yeah, yeah.
I call you for a midnight ride under the moonlit sky. Dont't afraid mortal man sister moon is our guide. Dance under ancient oaks bath in silver lakes.
"I speak words of hatred". . designed my masters revenge. assigned to gods creation. affix the evil blessing. crucifix avoids your salvation. assertion of intense pain.
You seem to make the same mistakes everyday. Sometimes it's hard to open your eyes. You wanna be the only cake on the table. Yeah, you say you don't like surprises.
A cold wind sweeps across the land. it reminds me that it's time. the last sunset seems ages ago. and the light should have long ago arrived. . On this dreadful day.
Wasn't that you. Walking down Pico boulevard. Yeah, wasn't that you. Looking cool, baby, walking hard. Wasn't that you fallin' drunk out of that black girls car.
Under the winter sky, as Earth relapses into sleep. the veil of despair falls like a tired vernal leaf. As darkness conquers the moon, all the dreams slip away.