A bleak winter day has come to me with one rose alive in it’s hand. I am asked when spring will set it… when the leaves will return to the… and more roses will bloom in the l…

plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing

put a million miles between me and… shoes worn away from the journey i will arrive with toes calloused feet stained in earth and legs swollen

i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away

and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start

i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges

when they have shaved the flesh until it drapes from the bones a mind begins to entertain the del… and an end will be had

dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect

his grin covered in melted chocola… his hands covered in blood and no one to stop him thieves are not running scared they are running the show

he does not to leave the vine out of any loathing for his kin he simply can not stay waiting around to turn to raisin knowing that out there somewhere

for one minute my clock dreamed of infinity forever stood still in a timeless moment hidden from death and deadlines

i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without

sometimes a vampire wants to see t… but people of the village keep his… chained shut with garlic they wear crosses around their nec… so that if he ever does get out

just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her

brief landings never fool me my thoughts are made of tornadoes and I know the mind will never sit… “where the heart is” is the name of a bullshit map