2003
Here I am now in a busy city smoke and listen to songs soaked o… This place is my place to be, Im… Ive seen enough of the chaos and d… Pieces of my heart are scattered o…
Bodwins friend brought me safely h… this heavily flirtin disaster I lured him by my hazy foam and by my life spinning always fas… A ponderous Miss Empathy
Opened the door to a hidden room, this is for all that enter here! Oh let my soul escape the doom when I rattle off my fear: Tasmanian Tartness shakes my womb
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…
Enter the dragons lair verbatim bite its tail and pine over it taints every inch of me seriati… but at least I have lived in clove… Cater to me with sci-fi lullabies
I am just what I am Béoigidir in spirut in corp I can trust my spontanous jam while my make-up runs to Thorpe Is é mo lóech, mo gille mer
1. Kafkaesk Wrath A dozen millisecond dreams on a shabby, dirty train ride more comfortable as it seems, I drink my way to the jazz tide
Yesterday today was tomorrow impressions of primitive rocks I shovel cults while I borrow thirteen coins of anti mocks Tune in for the moment of joy
We drink coffee and smoke special… we talk for hours while I shake of… talk about humans as squirrels and… cunning chat-up lines, vicious ton… I make myself schedules for the ne…
Coming home like on Sunday with trumpets and trophies caressing white fur in delay love bites, I went to his office He said I was excellent
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
Transformize me, paralyze me I kneel deep in moments confused Who saves me when doomsdays rising… Kaviastá, I still feel abused... Insane Spirits moved my cup,
One two three– set me free Penguin voices in the infinite nig… body against body until we burn Make choices of wisdom, not of fri… Struggle and study, its for life,…
Etymologies of my name a heterocliticon has evinced I thought itd never be the same with me protesting against all hin… I can turn some of these letters
A hypocritic interview Im not where I shall be cut a holiday into two for trepidant hips to see Frantic songs and potatoes mesh