Call Me

[Music: Mangnani, Rubulotta, Tordiglione, Cantini]. [Lyrics: Mangnani]. . Light me now. There is a Light coming from S.O.U.L.-W.A.I.S.T.E.. This time, your voice is calling me.

Behind The Mask

No, please don't cry. don't waste all your tears on this.. 'cause that is life,. a destiny tough to change.. . The only way to escape. from reality lives in our dreams....

Two Pigs Fucking

Esconced in turgid lakes of sweat. The animals up to their necks. A heaving mass of evil shit. Sins that manifest themselves in sex. I feel that I've been done wrong.

Retention

I'm dazed and contused alone now feeling confused one more time. I'm fucked up animosity has been struck up. You were supposed to be my friends this not so good thing how it ends.

Rest Among The Silt

When it's dark and I'm alone I cry for peace but they won't go.. And this is killing me but I can never let you know. It's more than I can take, I sink - I drown - I cannot float.

Phuelled By Farmiceuticals

You cannot touch me. Will never feel me. I'll lock myself in a shell of shame. So you can never know me. Been bitten by your type before. Opened up and let you into me.

Merrick Sympathiser

It starts right now. Stake my claim for the throne of incompetence. Come last at everything - every time. I have failed at all I have attempted. Childhood goals tipped and up-ended.

Instant Karma

Down on your knees you cry for help. Unleashed the rage, no reprieve. What you've done is coming back around. Instant karma, appropriate I believe. Laugh out loud I beat you harder.

Hilary's Song

Father Son And Holy Goat

Question myself till I bleed. Will I live to spoil another day. The answers lost in mud. I won't if it goes on this way. And what if you discovered that.

Diary Of A Piss Drinker

Left alone - with fingers bleeding. Try to claw - something worth keeping. On my knees - and bleeding. And you just don't give a fuck. A new betrayal - fucked hard again.

Clint Eastwood Is Very Hard, Innit

I am an asexual god. The self breeding mother of hate. Or maybe that's just how I feel. . I reflect what I receive every day. In my world so full of lies.

Que Locura Fue Enamorarme De Ti

O -tra vez!. la banda de lechuga.... para vos! para vos!. . que locura fue enamorarme de ti.... hay,hay,hay,hay,hay.... no me vuelvo a enamorar,no quiero sufrir mas....

To Forget

To be denied, not justified. Can't decide which way to turn. You're fucking with my mind and taking all my time. And yet, I do it to you. . What you're doing ain't right.

Tired Climb

Keyed up, all tore up. Free from thought, walking backwards. Tranquil anxiety. Refraining from walking backwards. Reverse and rewind. Contemplate moving forward.

Spiral Shadow

I'm settled in fear. Why? How?. Is death near?. . Broken and so uncertain. . Grounded foresight. Crowded hindsight. Ground too bitter. Stumbling center.

Forsaken

Assume you're not forsaken. Remote point is already taken. Changing seasons, bending is hard to reason. . Sundown window to ponder head down. Tripping, breathing.

Dust

All the blank faces walking around us. They mean nothing. Candles in the dark. Every speck of dust in this universe, floating around us. Candles in the dark.

Drop Out

Tell yourself it's not worth knowing. Erase yourself and you'll find something. . Truth that doesn't fit. A curse of inspiration. Try to stay afloat. Too much information.

Don't Look Back

Pictures of my youth ask if I've become what I wanted to. . Keep moving, don't look back. . Moments of challenged clarity. Distorted effect on reality.