a best friend to kings faith substitutes for justice god will keep us poor

if you dream me dream me without these horns without scorn back beside the lord

my body is not a temple it is more like a corner bar in Wisconsin kneeling

time reduced to ash all the clocks were made of fire burning each second

i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal

incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle

apologies were often on the wind before her lips but when a girl’s got those big be… well

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

I cannot be cast under any moon, upon any soul. If not for her,

on the surface you are correct he was an asshole a drunk maybe even

an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease

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

if ever he drowns a swimmer will miss water life regrets no death

splendid bit of glee response of a mind tickled nothing like a laugh