when the piano notes are dancing rhythms of candle light it’s hard to hear the fire go out the room cools its quiet wakes your fear
The ghosts will be waiting for me when I open the door, remove my work boots and grab a Diet Dr. Pepper from t… They will be snickering as I fill…
i would never get my bar back so i went back waiting outside the entrance for m… to stop myself
disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion
when the rest of the world seemed… and the invisibility of god was to… i turned to a puppet a stuffed brown dog i had named Gr… i confided in him earnestly
into another corner bar they go climbing stairs covered in clumps… praying they don’t slip carrying s… hundreds of pounds of amplificatio… they set up in the corner
peering into your eyes i am trying to understand you hoping to know you a little better with each glance when the world is mad
sobering up is a lot like waking up you don’t really remember your dre… but you know they were more exciti… than this
i think of drinking with the moon but Li Po already did that hundreds of years ago among the petals of China i think of walking alone into a di…
it burned slow as i sat in front of a mirror listening to overplayed psychedeli… music from the 60's it was the first time i ever smoke…
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
a mind at war with itself for so long thoughts turn into grenades or helicopter blades
we fly down the highway looking for the next bar open on C… we each do a line and head on in flirt with lonely girls and take bumps in the bathroom
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
i have been trying to eat the moon the sun is too spicy and i do prefer a late dinner but the people i eat with are insa… and they vomit the stars
