//SUPER CRAZY SLOPPY I'M SO NEW TO THIS//

        You could speak without talking or weep without leaking,                           
                            
        Your laughter is growing, plans are expanding                             
  
        Your eyes were not working when you led us to the garden

        we knew where we were going in separate directions

        But you led the way to that
                                    

        We were a dying breed a couples with no needs
    
        We should've hung around together when the walls were all closing

        I undid your dress you climbed up my jeans

        We wept for each other still with no needs

        But you led the way to that


            
        I hold on to your words like they were rules from a book

        I cleaned up my things and drop them on the way home

        And now you're a dream I'm too scared to have

        Because if I do in the morning I'll walk back

        To that sentimental park where I ate from your hands
    
        You showed me what the truth is I still don't understand

        And now I'm dwelling on the past with a bottle in my lap

        Shouting at the wall cause he's shouting at me back

        Im going to finish off this fag stub it out on my hands

        So I can fall asleep fast in a bed of broken glass


        Like a fire I roll over to the ground

        No one wants to put me out because I never made a sound


Summer Again Cover

Never Lift A Finger

Feline Eyes

Leo The Lion

Nothing Can Save The Lizard Song

Where are friends..
Have they flown..
I sit alone..
Skin and Bone..

Feelings I flee..
Fall from a tree..
I used to know..
Where did they go..

Fly away..
Veiled in Flesh..
Child's Play..

Where did they go..
I'd like to know..


Keep away..
I may perish..
Fallen Maze.. 

Where did they go..
I'd like to know..

Veiled in Flesh

disease is a work of art..
much like my bed sheets..
from far away-
they all look the same..

a cracked mirror in my vanity..
skin can still be seen..
luck has blown..
into my shivering physique..

disease breathes naturally..
been alive, several times..
falling for, ever yours..
faces need truth..

this is the last, fatal past..
she will drown, while you sleep..
you have seen all my dreams..
they all look the same..

cracked mirror, just for me..

luck has blown..
into my shivering physique..

Shivering Physique

i died in la
while i lie awake
whispers of death 
crawled on my chest

too much for me
living in a tv
fallen from fame
from calling your name 

living this way
only brought me pain
died in la
says so on my grave

they ate me alive
pharohs on their side 
left me to die 
buried alive

i died in la
whispers of death
fallen from fame
left me to die

Died in LA

in the shelter of his blindness
did not see death in water
in the rising streams
she was never found

window panes filled with his blood
roses grew in his hair
how could the sun be seen 
shine down onto the stream

Roses

Inside the wood, he sees a tree ...
Falling arms ... Putting your knees ...
Isolation drew him near ...

It was the end
What he really fears


Each morning remained the same
In the footsteps of squeaky frames ...
He saw in the water ... a true reflection

The canvas ... its deep depression


Every night, fears take rides ...
Turn to the other side ...
In punches to his ribs ... exists in the spot ...

It was the end
They drive again

The rain made him rust ...
Fall where he can not get up ...
Inside these woods ... riddled with lust

in the woods
It was the end

It was the end
C'était la fin

It Was The End

Inside the wood, he sees a tree ...
Falling arms ... Putting your knees ...
Isolation drew him near ...

It was the end
What he really fears


Each morning remained the same
In the footsteps of squeaky frames ...
He saw in the water ... a true reflection

The canvas ... its deep depression


Every night, fears take rides ...
Turn to the other side ...
In punches to his ribs ... exists in the spot ...

It was the end
They drive again

The rain made him rust ...
Fall where he can not get up ...
Inside these woods ... riddled with lust

in the woods

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