Words and warbling - Miss Van-Veda 

All instrumentation - Mr Gary Emmins (www.soundcloud.com/gary-emmins)

Lyrics: 

Your pleas and your pardons
your fists and your hard-ons
are taking it all out on me
I might have been a Tank Girl, a high-heeled street fighter
but in this scene i'll just make your tea
while you sit there watching
the other girls passing
a glimpse of the next one to me
to suck soul and sympathy and dry out her infantry
to make her a pretty shell to keep
and you can't stop taking your eyes off me
making a stone of me
slipping into nothing
nothing am I?

Chisai

Words, Warbling, and all worrying noise - Miss Van-Veda

Words:

Broke my carpus in the fall
A blade in my abdominal wall
Smashed my jawbone with your fist
Bite marks on my lower lip
Screaming will not make them come
Vocal chords have long been dumb
My pelvis crumbles with your thrusts
My Virtue - blood amongst the dust

Your kindest touch

Tonight you'll roam alone in lust
You'll drink this blood
You'll pound the dust


The Medical Student

Words, warbling and worrying noise by Miss Van-Veda
(Melody mercilessly stolen from Sweeney Todd, 2007)

Words:

I'm ageing wallpaper 
damask and cold 
concealing lost evidence 
withered from hold 
peel back the faded scars 
deftly composed 
melancholy symphonies 
cadavers undisclosed

I'm grieving wallpaper 
buried beneath 
a murderous remnant 
a restless bequeath 
peel back the faded scars 
deftly composed 
whispering, festering 
cadavers undisclosed

And if I choose to I will slip it in to you 
don't you want me to? 
cold inside of you

Butterfly Fuhai

Words, warbling, and worrying noise - Miss Van-Veda

Some lyrics inspired by 'Recoil - Breath Control'

The Dancer

Words, warbling, and raw noise - Miss Van-Veda

This is the first Gothic short story in the 'Geisha Ghost' series.

Lyrics: 

I am the rabid sea
And the cool, light breeze
I picked your perfect view
I stare out to blue
Like the perfect frame
I put myself in
I got my feet wet
Can't control my steps
I came here to drown
In a seaside town

Daijoubu Desu

Short Noise stories in the key of Z for curious outsiders.

Jenevieve Van-Veda