Rotting teeth, I lost my rune summer always comes late for me but the desperately dying fall of… has unveiled a surprising fate to… Im poking men in trash bins

Acoustic fen into my heart after a day like a picture book assure I`m not a dreaming retard cause you got me on your hook Riddle me this, Horatio

Let me explain it logically: I stutter and mumble but rule. Noone loves me equally, cause I am the uncut jewel. Corvus Ruficollis, explain it to…

Ouija of narcotic rapture an idea of gift, I fall into tomb suffuse a face with tears to captu… speak to me and I drift into gloom There crawls a simian inside my be…

Say a prayer for a refugee with broken bones under the burden old songs remind of better days our fall from grace is disturbing Got blacker lungs within some hour…

Will über den Schatten springen quietschlebendig ins Blaue hinein ich werde lernen zu singen dann bin ich auch nicht mehr allei… Hab so viel Schönes entdeckt

Ut pictura poesis decipher my defective truth! Lead ad absurdum your analysis of analogies to my youth! My ornament, your substition

An unspoken chemistry– karmic impl… one day Ill grasp the raison dêtre… right place, right time and a drea… the 4th dimensions not a state of… But never forget to close the open…

Morning cereal– milky stains Im prepared for more Register all in vain for psychonautic score Damage the ultimate Brain

A moonage break I had not left any time Scripta minora, toll mistake I now owe them a lie and a crime A mare of burstin the corner

Im tired but inspired and oh i lov… have you ever seen me so free? my little ideal world is the place where I use to live and be Non-existence versus pure evidence

Now do you feel better, that you b… Well my lifes just so much better,… In the jaws of death only, you get… Youre a loner, a stoner and it mak… Jawbreakers and wine, wheres my eq…

Brigades of fags mosquitos dont mend it I cant feel my legs now pansy, can you bend it? Share an umbrella

Transitory Runes on rotting beech… find them in your neighbourhood A scholar schism, a fickle mood Pagan poets crawl on the floor when archbishops break down the do…

A spokesman in tongues Liar from the ground Citifies my ambulance kills me, safe and sound If you hate the way I roll