I don't want you to look at me while I'm shedding. Skin. I can't afford for you to see what's inside me.. I'd rather shoot myself than have you watch me. I.
It's storming broken glass, corpses left in piles. Ungracious bludgeonment that breaks the earth for miles. Nothing can stop it, the day has come, from below it's catastrophic.
Scrape it, grind it, peel it, hide it. The trend is over and gone forever. Shelf it, box it, save it, frame it. You won't need that anymore,. . It's on sale at the dollar store.
Scrape it, grind it, peel it, hide it. The trend is over and gone forever. Shelf it, box it, save it, frame it. You won't need that anymore,. . It's on sale at the dollar store.
Alright, yeah, whoa. If you want love, don't come to me. I'll be the last to give you sympathy. I've got my ways under the covers. I'll be the last to be your back door lover.
The moon tonight feels my revenge. To summon forth my time (of sin) and hate. Impaled are their wings. Raped is the soul. From the bleeding holy womb.
Eyes shut, don't look. I feel you creeping up. My heart it beats in time with you. Your voice echoes inside these hollow walls. Haunted by distant memories.
The art of silencing people.. Murdering enemies is such a pleasurable task.. Suppress any possible living/breathing threat from the equation.. Empowered by the poisonous touch of my silver plated advocate,.
ALL MY LIFE. I'VE BEEN SEARCHING OOHH... FOR THE MISSING PART. OF MY HEART. . BUT SINCE I FOUND YOU. I ONLY NEED YOU. . YOU.. YOU.. YOU..YOU.. YOU. YOU.. YOU.. YOU..YOU.. YOU.
We're still in the water. It's getting harder to breathe. I've started counting the seconds. There's been no light here for a week. My only comfort has silenced.
Cold is the air that I breath. sleepless. but I don't mind the rain. With fear I strive. but still enjoying the pain. I'm awaiting the dawn. as I welcome the end.
See my sorrow. My tears when they fall. Feel my anguish. Where's my shelter when I am cold. My eyes seek something. But finds nothing at all. My souls screams for mercy.
There is no way to tell his story. Without telling my own. And if his story is really a confession. Then so is mine.... What will it come to. Where will it end where is.
[father I've seen her through the window]. [she's been summoning spirits]. [she's brought a curse on us all]. [and for that she has to be punished]. [and I got these voices in my head].
Cry your eyes bloodshot. While there's still time. Cause soon it's gone. And you'll be so shocked. One queen-sized coffin. That was built for two. Is your death bed.
First off let me say you look so tired. Rest your head and shut your eyes. Empty ambition blankets the sky. I'm thinking 'bout another world tonight. So drop the gown the game's over.
What rounding out breaks. The silent barrier. Waiting and waiting. Can I pick your modest waste. I expect no more than. Did I stutter. Did I stutter. Did I stutter.
Now who's the fool?. . Strip it off. And scale the wall. I am the mask. That talks inside the concrete flesh. . I am the king. Now tell me nothing. I am the fool for a day.
Beware my curse for I am ghost. From where I came in pain it ends. You're breathing in I'm taking out. I will destroy & I will shout. . Smoke. Like a storm in the night.
My sisters dangerous.. She climbs the barbed wire fence.. Changes clothes in the back seat.. Medical gown to red jeans.. . I can tell shes. off her meds, cause she's grinning like a death's head..