Don't you pretend that i'm not alive my bones never ache unless she's nearby where is your face in a safe of dead tongues i can see your reflection in
Oh lord, Oh lord, You've made it.... You wanna drag your vessel you wanna hush your voices you better drag your... you better hush your... I'll remember
Sawing at the pavement Repented theyre past lives might not be the only major left to be left behind a pair of the insults it involves rays upon
Enfermo llegue y para componerme ando de vago No me des tu obediencia por que te enseno mi cuerpo de lobo a donde la piel estuvo debil con una hambre
I should have always known You?d scratch that itch When you asked for safe passage On my shoulders where we slid And just before you laid Dead weight
I?ll be there waiting With a hook in your neck Is the contact you?ve made Deficient And your hand will break If you touch this fence Please them till
I am coming this way Caught in this world Caught in this world Caught in this world You remember differing Who will save you? In your odd Who will
Have you seen the living Tired of their own shells All the non-believers Torso in the well Am I the one you're after The novice made to find Stray abhoration
s no light, in the darkest Of your furthest reaches No there?s no light, in the darkest Of your furthest reaches Shock lest shackles free you Volt
A salty ring of night fatigue When I get the sweats From your listening Primordial cymatics Giving birth into reverse Serated mare ephemera Undo her
Close the doors... if you want to seen her breathing again Blur the days... sleeping is just not an option How come every time I walk, you crawl? Then
in denial who will come clean all the ravenous debris in disguise sideswiped by penance cerecloth sentencing this scapegrace will pay my barking harangue
the wings off seraphin, fed them to the anglophiles in this stag caberat the bark of buildings surged, through the whipping volt abode go to the lexicon
a. SARCOPHAGI b. UMBILICAL SYLLABES c. FACILIS DESCERNUS AVERNI d. CON SAFO The ocean floor is hidden From your viewing lens A depth perception
Do you recall it's name As it suggested beck and call This face and heel Will drag your halo through the mud Ash of pompei Erupting in a statues
With qualms that I speak of the wrists I have cut By flooding the tubs where the warmth held below The lockets believe that the secret of love Has caught
The horseman you have brought deserve me Some how they've made it through the floor The clocks you set Are they reversing? Before this visit turns conjugal
You've got the lot to burn A shelve of pig smotherd cries Is there a spirit that spits Upon the exit of signs Is anybody there These steps keep
