Seagulls (the Macroposopus)

Let us pretend love for the day. The life we live alludes to things away. Suppose in youth the soul depraves. But now suppose the truth's beyond the grave.

Still Heartbeat

Your eyes won't open. And I can talk until I'm blue in the face. I want you to die a simple death. Like a heart attack or a bullet in the brain. . To this sound.

Splendid Isolation

He's thinking of the hungry rats. Inside his stomach and he knows that. Nothing ever changes anyway. . He can see himself there. He knows that look, it's called despair.

Serial

You're my victim of perverse delight. I'm the serial killer tonight. Every moral bloodied and stained. Cascading red I can taste your type. . Swallow you whole in the backseat.

Special Professional

I pretend to sleep while she cries at night. Then slowly dries her eyes. Vacant are the words of mine. That say we are alright. . I don't want, don't want to be.

Send Me An Angel

Send me an angel. Send me an angel. Right now. Right now. . Send me an angel. Send me an angel. Right now. Right now. . Do you believe in Heaven above?.

Something New

There's something new in my way. I thought about him all that day. Sitting at home, dying alone. Then again, who am I to say?. . We both know I've been down that same road.

Spiders And Flies

Lies. Only lies. Spoken by runaway eyes. I don't hear what they say. When they talk this way. Though they say everything twice. . Spiders and flies. We're caught in a web and we're eaten alive.

Some Things You Can't Return

Often Guests forget their things. Leave their hats, their coats and rings. Other people leave their stains. Leave their shadows leave their pains. . Some people leave their bones.

Sirens

Hearing sirens rush away. Fear inside of me. Tearing down my innocence. Scream their mad confession. . Hear the silence deafening. Hear the flies descend.

Stereo Child

Your tradition, I'm getting so sick of creating. Your tradition, this music to please you. Your tradition, the way it used to be. Your tradition is the very thing that blinds you.

Sinless City

In this sinless city, we wear calluses on our hands. From empty vain hand-shaking, we see the guilt has rise again. And all will fall with or without our good will.

Self-destruct & Die

I'm only patient enough. To please the masses for so long. My brittle arms cannot hold. Up all the walls in this falling tomb. . I'm only caring enough.

Self Destruct And Die

I'm only patient enough. To please the masses for so long. My brittle arms cannot hold. Up all the walls in this falling tomb. . I'm only caring enough.

Strange Television

you know the strange television you watch. the one that you never plug in. lady with the locust heart her fire lion. sleeping in a black hole you know you know you know.

Stop, I'm Already Dead

A spirit climbs my spine to the brain,. Following the railroad tracks down again.. I needed space, with soul, maybe we can die there.. Maybe we can stop, I'm already dead..

Song With No Name

floating on a casket down the Mississippi. throwing shadows cross the moountains of the moon. there I heard the daughters of december. singing a wicked tune into the graveyard.

Styrofoam

Don't ask me what your life is for. Look around and you'll hear it. What you so faithfully ignore. Look around and you'll fear it. . Here is a man in a Styrofoam cooler.

Solitude

You are, you are, you are you. You are, you are, you are you. You are, you are, you are you. You are, you are, you are you. . You are plain insane, inside you live tonight.

Skeleton Key