2005
Ambient morning soundtrack, made f… its afternoon and my rooms been ha… Plausible Celts, salty skin licke… mirrors to the animals, vistas so… A cedar smell, the worlds not flat
A coming home for the sister of blood and taste in men A screaming down my blister why dont you declare an assembly b… Im all mine and my mind on the men…
A spokesman in tongues Liar from the ground Citifies my ambulance kills me, safe and sound If you hate the way I roll
Can you wrap me in blankets? And rid me of this shivering? can you take my hand without any deliberating? Im trying to seize my days
Goodbye lunar past welcome solar partriarchy agriculture deflects in morass and ire replaced hierarchy 3 golden hats of priests who fell
Defective point of view, headlong,… Im suspected by balls and suspende… anaesthetize my mouth and fear lost betwixt odd warriors of gende… I cant feel my lips, baby, do you…
Thirsty, I am, stoned, lying in b… writing down on dirty sheets flick… Cold now I feel, in this full moo… for my heart did steal a moment of… A light I can see between my thou…
Hello little Scorpio! You are much before time, with waterflooded lungs: I dedicate to Nouel this rhyme. Last night I danced
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…
Panic in the living room A Swedish purse between my blood I wanna say I m without a groom and I m swept away by the flood Acrophobia on the ladder
Control RocknRoll listen to a friends advice dont you ruin it all you live only once, so think twice… The moon tells me its no longer J…
Brightest Future comes to fade, ninety nightmares now are left, cant retain my adaptation shade, an apparition derived but deft. Have you tasted life, like me?
Ut pictura poesis decipher my defective truth! Lead ad absurdum your analysis of analogies to my youth! My ornament, your substition
There lies a contract on my deskto… my proof of life after death. A swollen knee, a dusty bedhop, I love my angelic breath. Daily bread or a sudden soup,
A weekend to remember I burn myself in effigy Ill be on fire till December So hold your tongue of apologies! Slept rough on demo versions