[Pretext: The codeine kicks in. I can't keep awake. Charon, here are two coins to carry me across. I sacrifice dirty blood and swallow the spirit of
[Pretext: In the torn flesh, an abstract emerge... releasing its vile stench to make itself known. A reminder of the outside, a human stench. A religious
["Expelled, but never again in this body I will hold", was his words as he breathed on my lump of a soul. From the plains of anger he has come, still
[Pretext: Again, silence. Forsaken. Outside the window the world remains the same. A mouth - fucked race. Fear - fed parasites. You despise a fool. Still
[Pretext: I dissent... Our goals are different. The journey not the same, I'll close you down. Dead. Digressing... yet another recognition. Floating
[Pretext: It feels like the air is getting thicker by the minute. This room suffocates me, abstruse and strange but nothing less then reality? Recognition
[Pretext: And it dies with you, fades like old paint. Peels off like humid and dead skin, a new journey begins. The phase of the first change has come
the healing has been done, I've stepped outside. Exitus Spiritus. Luciferius et tu domunis I am the new law. Now be drawn to me... Ikon] Let the chanting
[Pretext: ... but the pain persists. Morning breaks its stillborn rays upon my skin. Is this a new day, or is it the same. Pillow soaked in sweat. They
live by Yeah mine's sterilized as well I never used it can't you tell It's small enough to fit in your Favorite ikon's mouth
Even though we like making love, it don't make us soulmates. If i would define this thing we've got, it'd be something between love and hate. I try to
Saw you dancing by the fire, half naked in the pouring rain. No wind or water can ever turn off your flame. I think we speak the same language, maybe
Baby you don't have to feel pressured, but this was the fifth date in a row. I walk you home, you say goodnight, and after that you just close the door
We've all been noticing lately your line of thought has been changing. Blinded by all the money and ladies the fast life is driving you crazy. Fame
Some people say separating, is the hardest thing that you'll ever do, I just tell them that maybe, what they say does not apply to you. You say you want
I'm starting to rise I think I'm getting close to the surface I'm still far from perfect but i think im ready to breath again trying to find colour and
So hard to keep up with your troubles, everyday they just seem to double. Being down is a permanent state of mind. I?m just trying to be a good friend
You got what you wanted, but not what you need the most. Driving through all the red lights, to run from your ghosts. So far from the ground but you
