i have to take my fair share of th… loved this song from the moment i heard it and shouldn’t be surprised that she loved it too

decorated in soft skin vines of fire drape around her fireproof face my eyes kneel in worship of a goddess passing by

illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job

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

we conspire with the heretic to em… we summon hellish legions to arm u… with the fire of anger and the pestilence of despair with swords cast in spite

the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact

a $5 footlong at Subway before a meeting on Thursday Burnin’ For You came on the speak… i wanted to call you

right at that age where she is lea… like a cynical fox taking guarded… in the forest still looks for someone she doesn’… but knows it is because she believ…

love digs graves all around the world but i used to

i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…

long begrimed with dust a floor looking for a broom love me for my scuffs

submerged so deeply in abysmal woes of self he makes his last choice

so I am supposed to divulge enough… for someone to make an informed de… and certainly it is understood tha… for a while it’s the decorum of crazy