Your prophecy is shots in a barrel full of obvious Your apostasy rings out of the dar… hit or miss your purse is always f… From a distance you spin Gypsy Th…
So many times I’ve failed to conquere sorrow O’ how I’ve failed to pull you from your shadow
The color of your smell can’t be d… The invasion of flies climbing the… The maggots that feast mark your e… I bury my head in your arms Your stiffening forgiveness comfor…
I wish you hadn’t wrestled twelve gauge-dynamite-death stick in my mouth from my hands You’d have made a beautiful powder burn-black dress-sobbing mess-bride Even though without a hea...
You call them demons that we adore You save the children that we abort You trim black wings
Shadow strangers torment me through patio blind - Time escapes hastily twitching the third eye of my mind Birds don’t sing in darkened city…
The hair on my arms singed under the atomic heat, so brilliant, so white, so fast, so bright, Blue turned to purple, purple turned to black, clouds began to race as I quickly turned my...
* “Relax.” * —I CAN’T! — * “But this will pass.” * —When’s that?! — * “Not forever.” *
Wake me when the dead rise to walk the earth So shake me because I’ll be pretending that I’m dirt Wake me when Jesus christ
I wish you hadn’t wrestled twelve gauge-dynamite-death-stick in my mouth from my hands You’d have made a beautiful powder-burn-black dress-sobbing mess-bride Even though without a hea...
I can’t help that I root for the… Antichrist, Bilderberg, Rothschild, New World Order I just like to watch a good plan f… I like a reminder of how weak we r…
Peel back this vale of time and sp… Blind eyes two of three Broadcast link to hive mind Dance with lucid mirror images of… Molecule catalyst introspective dr…
Your a figment of my desperation A grand delusion of pure imperfect… Rightful owner of my hopeless fasc… No fix of starlight numb No fast hand favor squirt fun
Father-figure Mother-figure Brother-figure Holy-ghost-kid FUCK!
At the end of our lives on a hill buried under fresh snow Do you think they’ll remember who they once thought that we were Hearing stories from those who wer…