She's alive screamed Dr. Frankenstein. From his laboratory, this dead body I'll. Give it life. This monster's gonna be your bride. . All these stitches in your face, hold it all.
I used to see you at the Ratskellar. Sarcasm of a young feller. Tall and mean between the pillars. Before you drowned in a Holland Town. . You were still the muscle man.
Bloodsucking bitch is gonna make the whole world sick. Cuts herself, little miss Gothic. Fake accent and everything that goes with it. You try too hard and you still aint got it....bitch!.
He wants an altered state inside the mansion walls. she says she'd rather wait, yeah, for evening to fall. but still the cap they ate and with a drink they chased the ghost that called.
Screams break the silence. Waking from the dead of night. Vengence is boiling. He's returned to kill the light. Then when he's found who he's looking for.
She's been crying so long. I hear her starting to pray. every once in a while I want you. every once in a while. hear me oh, God. I'm still down at the convent.
In 197666 I was a born. A bastard and a son of a bitch. And I am sick. Sick, sick, sick. . In 197666 I nailed. A G.I. Joe to a crucifix. And I am sick.
This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit. I thought about my space and I really got me down. I got me so down, I got me a headache. My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound.
I know so many people who think they can do it alone. They isolate their heads and stay in their safety zone. But what can you tell them. What can you say that wont make them defensive.
So long I've been abiding in dark before the dawn. Come a time to even up the score. You can meet me in the morning. I'll drink you in like wine. I ain't never gonna see you anymore.
Had no life, I was feeling. Like some kind of unfinished project. I had a friend John, he said let me turn you on. To the saint of inanimate objects. .
You heard about. A criminal man of virtue. Is there any doubt. His minimal strands would suit you?. . Is a hard earned way. Is a hard earned way. . I'll never lose.
My name is Chip. And I'm different. I don't conform. I wear a different uniform. . I'm out of the blue. And so you are too. Let me sing about. One thing that's clear.
I went climbing up a weedy hill. Just to see what I could see. There far below the Hindu shrine. Where I go from time to time. . And up at the top I met dead Andy.
Its sad to see your art. Hanging on the wall. So many pictures there. But yours the best of all. . I like the Indian. The one in ballpoint ink. In ancient Massachusetts.
My friend is speechless. Will you give him some wine. He lost his own son. At the drag racing line. . Oh, please tell us bartender. What can he do?. Cry some tears for your water.
not for sugar not spice. not for fools paradise. not for giving advice. not for saving a soul. . there's no reason for some. now i'm getting numb. now that moment has come.
The country was nothing but trees. So I went to the city one day. Down at the night club I met my true love. I just happened to pass by her way. . The fountains, they sounded like rain.
Once stood a man on my face. Ooh yeah, on my face. Gobbled him up, 'cause my taste. Leaves nothing to waste. . Hear the riddle that I say. Hear the riddle that I say.
I have a flask but I do not have the wine. I have a suit but I do not have a dime. . Oh pity me Garuda. I don't where to begin. . I had a love and she called me Valentine.