2005
Substitute worlds Succubus soliloquies in vain Summer whine and ocean whirls my Superstition all in chains Onomatopoeias Opacity
Its the twentyfifth, attending the… Eureka– I approached to my idol “Good” was yesterdays presentation I was “naive” but not idle Ive met my master,
Baby wont you fill my body? cause I dont wanna feel bad anymor… is there anybody who is not in my head forever more… Baby touch my skin
Without my fire the world is so cr… But I can no longer have a rest without my desire Im a fool I count the days of my pallid ches… With cookies and ancient Hittites
One more winter ahead and Ill dedicate it to you Eureka, I am not dead and all that you said was true about Old Prussian kinsmen
Pictures how I overcome: a stomach full with stones. I didnt tear the lamb cause I deciphered rotten runes. Two weeks of meek insertion
Dragon, pull the wagon through morains of rotten seeds Bite your own tail, Megan cause your sexy brother bleeds This is not the end
Shades of stars now disappear prolong this trip, for another yea… Homesick I drag bags of books Though docile wanderlust got me on… One two three divert weeks are lef…
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
‘Uuole Likiu’ - Im wound in pains, you smother Book-runes distract me in cue, and noone would ever bother If I lay here in cold silence,
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
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…
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
All Hallows Eve in pottery tinted hair and trick or treat I have a colorful mockery upon your lap, a witches seat An allegory to all lost souls
Taint my heart, rip it apart vote for me and my funky dress Where are you now – I didnt even… I must confess my abstractedness Neglected by some future stalkers